Gilded Bay Sirensong

The familiar language caused a pleased smile to form on her lips as she continued to ignore the male and Address her Sister "Καλό είναι να ανταποκριθεί άλλο. Είμαι της πτυχής του Αμαζονίου" she responded quickly. She then turned to the male for a brief moment "συνεταιρίζομαι?" she asked briskly, her tone showing that she was less than pleased to be speaking to him.


She sniffed the air drawing in the salty chilled breeze and her pleased feeling increased. She enjoyed ocean's scent, and how it could go from placid to raging in only moments. Here she was with two (she assumed) of her kind, It must be fat that lead her to this beach.