"Wyvern." Locke corrected. "It was quite ah while ago, but Ah remember it well. Ah was traversin' the northern seas an' he aboot crashed inta tha ship, froze tha deck slick, scared me crew half ta death." He said with a grin.

"Oh dear, how did you get Wyvern to trust you?" Selkie kept questioning his curiousity getting the better of him.

"Appearntly, our deck wasn't tha first frozen one. He was bein' persued, so Ah offered 'im some cover, an' he kept comin' back." Locke explained.

"Huh, wait frozen deck. The whalers were chasing him then." Selkie frowned.

"Aye. Only them folks have tha sort o' nerve to chase large beasties." Locke nodded.

Selkie's frown increased, "Have you ever death with a whaling ship cause I have they are horrible people who don't care about anything except profit."

"Aye, several laddie." Locke replied. "Avoid 'em any chance Ah get."

Selkie nodded, "They had th nerve to go after Seaweed after he bumped the ship trying to help them avoid some rocks. That's why he's so scared of harpoons and spears now."

Evermore giggled,"Let's try..." she spun in circles with her eyes closed."This section." the pointed o a large section full of red and blue and green books.Some had gold and silver etched into them too."Prince Charming your up first" she told blue

"Poor fellow. Ah can't help but feel some sympathy fer tha whalers, though...." Locke started.