Pavel looks back at the smiling plesiosaur, pleadingly.

Pavel: Could I still find her? Before they do... whatever they do to people?

The plesiosaur nods happily.

Pavel clutches his fists, looking hopeful and bright.

Pavel: WHAT?! Can you take me to her?!

The plesiosaur shakes his head, also happily.

Pavel stands on his paddle board, thinking. The plesiosaur watches him, smiling.

Pavel: Oh. That's a shame. I wonder why that is.

Pavel looks back at the plesiosaur, worried.

Pavel: Well... if you can't take me there... Do you know someone who can?

The plesiosaur's face changes. His skeleton begins to shine through his skin, and his eyes go sunken and red. A sly smile creeps over his lips, which reveal sharp teeth beneath. Around him, every seaghost wears the same look, and the same red eyes.