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I'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blue

And it's , hey to the starboard heave, ho

Look out, lad, a mermaid be waiting for you

In mysterious fathoms below

"Isn't this great? The salty sea air, the wind blowing in your face," a dark-haired man sighed happily while looking at the sea. His dog, Isaac barked agreeingly. "A perfect day to be at sea."

"Oh, yes, delightful." A man on the other side on the deck looked very pale and made sure to stay to the borders of the ship.

"A fine strong wind and a following sea." One of the sailors was pulling on a cord, making sure the sail would stay in its place. The dark-haired man went to help him. "King John must be in a friendly type mood."

"King Triton?" The dark-haired man had never heard of that name before.

"The Ruler of the Merpeople, lad." A sailor holding a fish looked at him. "Thought every good sailor knew about him."

"Merpeople." The greenish man went over to the handsome dark-haired man. "Derek, pay no attention to this nautical nonsense."

"But it ain't nonsense. It's the truth." Another sailor got into the conversation, swaying a fish at the pale man who looked at it in disgust. "I'm telling ya! Down in the depths of the ocean they live! Oh!" The fish slipped out of his hands and into the other mans face, making him scream like a little boy.

In mysterious fathoms below