Exploring a rocky shore one day, you encounter a man with a seal pelt draped over his shoulders. He is remarkably handsome and looks at you with a kind expression. He smiles and greets you,
My name is Ronan; I am a man upon the land; I am a selkie on the sea, and when I’m far frae ev’ry strand, my dwelling is in Sule Skerry.
He extends his hand to shake and you’re startled to notice the webbing between his fingers.
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