As you walk down the stone path to the lagoon, the smell of salt wafts over you, and you can see the forms of merfolk sunning themselves on rocks. The cove is semi-circular, with luch vegetation on the southwest side.
Lounging on a rock, the mermaid gazes longingly at a human male on the beach.
Raising her conch to her lips, she blows a trill to her people.
