Talk:Nereid/@comment-25619592-20141113061338

You're sending a funeral wreath out to sea in remembrance of your childhood friend that was lost at sea at age 18.

You sit on the beach as you watch the wreath float along the surface when suddenly it gets taken under. You rise to your feet and look for what could have taken it under. You wait and watch till you noticed a familiar face rise from the water.

Your eyes grow wide when you realize that it's your dead childhood friend who now has become a Nereid.

"Flowers? You shouldn't have." She says dreamily as she approaches you.

What do you do?