"Aunt Agatha, where are we going?"
Two creatures streaked through the open waters, swimming fast. Their upper halves mostly resembled humans, though their colorations were somewhat odd. Below the waist, however, the body of the one leading ended in eight tentacles in place of legs, while the one following behind had a dark and gleaming shark's tail. The latter looked to be a youth, no older than thirteen or fourteen. He had been the one to pose the question.