Mirjana

as you sit on the dock, fishing for your next meal, a toucan flies by and snatches one of the bait minnows from the dock. It perches on the railing of a nearby ship to eat; before you can react to it, a woman speaks from behind you. Thank you for feeding him. Now find somewhere else to fish. her arms are crossed, the look on her face one of annoyance. She's a hostile person.