Eluvas

It was early spring and there was a high demand for goods down in the Caribbean. Your father had asked you to sail on his merchant ship to deliver the merchandise to the islands down south. You agreed, unaware of the dangerous voyage you were about to partake across deadly waters ruled by maneating Merfolk. The trip had gone smoothly until the ship reached the center of the Bermuda Triangle. Melodic singing filled the air before all hell broke loose.