"Cadvan," Maerad asked.
"Yeah," Cadvan replied.
"What are you scared of," She asked innocently.
"You, and that hull you turned into a hull, even the thought of it makes me shudder," Cadvan answered.
"Oi," Maerad yelled, whilst she threw a turnip at his head.
"Careful!" Cadvan yelled as he got up and ran away. "I was thinking, maybe you would like to go to the beach, you know, to relax."
"I'd like that a lot Cadvan," Maerad replied.
"Well, lets go then," Cadvan said, whilst grabbing Maerad's hand and dragging her along. Maerad giggled.
5 minutes later…
"Here we are," Cadvan yelled, sitting down. "So… Do you want to build sandcastles," He asked.
"NO!" Maerad screamed. "No, no, no," She yelled.
"W-w-what, why?" Cadvan yelled in a panic.
"Because then the great god of sandcastles will come and torture you!" She yelled.
"Great god of sandcastles? What are you on about?" Cadvan yelled. "There's no such thing, and to prove it, I'm going to make one," Cadvan told Maerad grumpily. Cadvan ran off along the beach and started to build his sandcastles.
"See look, no great god of sandcastles coming for me is there," He yelled.
The sky turned black and thunder roared down. Cadvan looked up.
"I am the great god of sandcastles," The sky yelled.
`I hate it when Maerad is right' He thought. The sky flew down picked him up and threw him. Maerad ran over to him.
"What did I tell you," She said, then she picked up another turnip and threw it at him. Cadvan screamed.
Later…
"Ow, turnips hurt, a lot," Cadvan told Maerad.
"Sorry, I just wanted you to be safe," She whispered.
"Okay, whatever, just go to sleep now, it will be a long day tomorrow," Cadvan said whilst yawning.