Ariel stands on her ship as her crew works hard, her blue eyes overlooks the sea as her heart yearns for her past life, the feel of her tail slicing through the waters. Sebastien moves on her shoulder as if understanding her loss. She smiles and turns to her crew. "Men! Drop the anchor! The storm's coming and it's going to be monstrous." She and her crew head to the tavern, everyone raises their drinks to her as they chant for her to tell a story.
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