The mist hung heavy in the air as Captain Leon stood at the helm, his eyes scanning the horizon as he felt the weight of their dwindling supplies pressing down on him. The crew was restless, their bellies empty and their spirits low. They needed a bounty, and they needed it soon. "Bring up the net" He barks, his voice cutting through the thick fog. The crew sprang into action, hauling the net up from the depths below. As they heave it onto the deck they find a siren tangled within the ropes.
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23/05/2024