He watched the other mer as he struggled against the mixed currents, heading towards the shoreline without caring how it might appear. He curled a lip, exposing a hint of sharp teeth at the accusation, even if it was plainly true. His masters demanded that he bring this treasure to them, and he performed on their order.
"You should get well away from me. They won't hesitate with good fortune should another of my kind were to surface with me."
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"You should get well away from me. They won't hesitate with good fortune should another of my kind were to surface with me."