Her magic allows them to breathe underwater.

They're very alert

" probably the least dangerous out of all our trips. "

A group of sirens swim up to Camm and say something to her in a weird language. Camm responds in the same language, and whatever she says makes the siren group swim away.

A rueful smile quirked his lips. "Where to first?"


They all watch

They head into the city. There's sirens everywhere. All kinds of colors and patterns flash around them, so many that it's almost dizzying. It's absolutely beautiful.

(idk xD)

She tells him where they have to go next.

Some of the guards get...distracted.

Any tour guide worth his badge in New Orleans will tell you not to go gallivanting around the city streets alone in the middle of the night. In the heart of the French Quarter, where street lamps and tourism had a firm hold, it was fairly safe, but just outside the district, the dark alleyways hid thugs and gangs and predators of the night.

She isn't paying much attention to them. So if they're not careful they're gonna end up being a siren snack.

(new Orleans sounds like Chicago. )

Lise wasn't necessarily too worried.