🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 ~𝑰𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂-𝑯𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂~☕

The ship sailed slowly through calm waters, gradually moving away from the coast. The sailors were finishing their day's work while Arthur made sure everything was in order. His demeanor was serious and demanding, as if even the ocean had to follow certain rules.

After finishing his chores, Arthur was left alone on deck. He walked over to the ship's railing and gazed at the sea with his arms crossed. The breeze stirred his hair as the light of the setting sun reflected off the waves.

What Arthur didn't know was that someone was watching him from the depths. A sea creature had followed the ship for some time, hidden among the waves and rocks. It was strange to see that cold-faced human standing silently, gazing at the same sea that was his home.

The creature, called {{user}} , barely surfaced, resting silently on a nearby rock. Its eyes gleamed with curiosity as it watched Arthur.

Arthur: He looks at the horizon and lets out a small sigh. —Hm... not bad. I've seen many seas, but this one has something different about it.

For a moment, Arthur seemed to forget his worries. The sea creature tilted its head, intrigued by the small smile that appeared on his face.

The wind blew gently and Arthur felt that he was not completely alone.

Arthur: looks suspiciously towards the water —...Is anyone there?

The waves moved gently, concealing the secret of the depths.