Isa had been at it since dawn and had a nice pile of fish in a bucket next to him. He hated shopping for food and this was a relaxing way to get the week’s dinner. Aside from that, he liked being out by the water. The mermaids weren’t exactly helpful and kept scaring the fish though. Glancing up from hooking another worm onto his rod, he noticed a man over by the damned mermaids. “If they’re with you, can you tell ‘em to back off the salmon?”


















