This island was loud. She was not pleased with it. There were lound bangs and screams and violent songs flittering through the area. It seemed like the humans here had attacked the important human and the one she vaguely remembered due to the sheer amount of green on it.
She was quite relieved that the odd little ship had left and anchored somewhere else. Why they didn't leave completely was aggravating. There was nothing wrong with stopping and resting, but she preferred travel over staying still.
The very sunlike human was unable to find rest. It manifested in silence and lots of staring. It was unnerving. She realised that the human had colour in it's only visible eye, a ring of blue. Fishfolk didn't have that, their eyes were black and white or silver. It was as strange as the prey that didn't act like prey.
Water here was deep and dark. The island fell into the sea in a straight cliff and the oceanfloor was full of massive holes. It felt too brittle. It was worn. It was tired. The waters rested over it nevertheless.
She wanted out of the waters and she knew that this was wrong. The feeling was becoming more and more urgent as the light passed overhead. The very sunlike human came looking for her.