Sun reflected off the water surface far above her.
Light came down like fingers reaching for her.
Unaware of the door that would soon be here.
Going through she would not fear.
Kaiko found herself needing time to herself away from people. So she decided to go for a swim as she did when she needed to think. Sure she could be home on her ship but she much preferred being in the water than staring at it. So here she was in her beast form supporting a shark tail and dorsal fin. The giant blue and black slug was having fun simply swimming and floating without any actual goal in mind. Her eyes remained closed as she felt the water with her feather-like appendages. She was completely relaxed in her element until she striked something with her head causing her to crumple
Eyes open, front limbs rapid around her head, she turned to see a large vertical piece of wood. A mast and upon further inspection she found ripped sails. She glided around the mast looking at the wreckage. As she started circling the hull of the ship it became apparent that the ship was sunk in a fight. Intrigued and thinking of making a song or poem, she swam around counting cannonball holes. The name of the ship came into view. The Emerald was painted in big swooping letters. But between the two words was a door. A simple wooden door with the most simple handle. It did not belong, it was not weathered and coral coated like the rest of a ship. If anything it still looked dry.
Curiosity struck and like she always had in the past she decided to investigate. She shifted back to her human self with her slug skin remaining over her ribs so she could breathe. She reached for the handle and turned it. For the most part the room within is what one would expect seeing a wooden table and chairs in a simple wooden room. What was unexpected was the candles that held dancing flames. She immediately swam to the entrance and stepped through the doorway.
Regular gravity and fresh air met her on the inside so she switched her small skin for her human lungs and took a deep breath. Salty air met her but that would make sense with the water on the other side of the door. Talking of, the water not coming in was messing with her so she closed the door.
"Welcome to The Duck. I am Kynne. Thank you for coming. Please, what is your name?" A man's voice. She jumped startled. There was none in the room she had checked. But as she turned she was greeted by an elvish man. "And if you would be so kind, surprise me." He continued.
"Kaiko's my name and I thought the ship was called the emerald. Sunk by cannon fire. She pointed towards the door, completely confused. She shook her head deciding the ship name was none of her business. Instead she smiled and asked for a surprise. "I can make a man regret life with a simple touch as easily as I can sing the shanties."