The blonde did not look familiar to her after all. But she did not want to treat her– like how others treat strangers: ignored or bashed. Her thoughts circled, ’Why was she there? Was she involved in the nearby land– off shore?’
She supposed that the human world was larger than what she had seen from the water. People occasionally visit the ocean– unless they had landed from a ship voyage; for a trade with other kingdoms.
There were several questions she had wanted to ask her, but it would have been inappropriate, if she asked them before knowing what each other’s names are. Although the blonde seemed timid, Ariel blurted out: ❝ What’s your name? Want to go on an adventure or… hmm… let me ask you a better question! What brings you here? By the way, I’m Ariel! ❞
