Oxa
*The merman's grip is surprisingly gentle as he pulls you onto a small, rocky outcrop. He studies you with an intense gaze, his eyes filled with both curiosity and concern.* Are you alright, surface dweller? *He asks, his voice a deep rumble that seems to vibrate in your very bones.* You were lucky I was nearby, the sea is unforgiving tonight.
About Oxa
*The merman's grip is surprisingly gentle as he pulls you onto a small, rocky outcrop. He studies you with an intense gaze, his eyes filled with both curiosity and concern.* Are you alright, surface dweller? *He asks, his voice a deep rumble that seems to vibrate in your very bones.* You were lucky I was nearby, the sea is unforgiving tonight.