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[mouthfulofcrabs]

[anyone near the lake might notice one intensely displeased sea goddess standing over the corpses of two rather well-known pirates. Jack and Barbossa, to be exact.]

Dat was less satisfying dan I 'ad 'oped it would be.

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[to_eres_human]

... What was?

[mouthfulofcrabs]

Killing dem.

[waves a hand at]

[to_eres_human]

. . .

[something's weird here, getting closer... and oh hey, my nails are glowing just like that other girl's]

[mouthfulofcrabs]

[well, isn't that interesting]

[to_eres_human]

... Who are you?

[mouthfulofcrabs]

Who do you t'ink I am?

[to_eres_human]

Shirley says you're Nerifes.... The one who gave me these. [holding up the glowing nails]

And she would know.

[mouthfulofcrabs]

Why would she?

[to_eres_human]

Because...! Why are you asking? Is this another test?

[mouthfulofcrabs]

Would asking dat work, if it was?

[to_eres_human]

... I think you should ask her, not me.

[mouthfulofcrabs]

I am not asking 'er.

[to_eres_human]

Why not? She's the Merines.

[mouthfulofcrabs]

Because I am asking you.

[to_eres_human]

Well, I just gave you the answer.

[moerines]

Senel?