And so, off into the dazzling sunset did Jan ride, away and away and away and away and away-
Meanwhile, however, a bewildered Selt continued to dangle within his netty prison, perhaps grumbling about how rude some of these Thunnus obesus happened to be and whose head should be bitten off first, etc, when quite suddenly, a high pitched voice cut through the air like a +1 javelin-
The ribbon clad stranger stared at Selt long and hard, until finally he said with notable relief, "Ahhh, well, not a sea lion then. What are you doing in my fishing net, oddly hair colored adolescent? I need those fish canned and my clients specifically mentioned that they wanted certified child-free tuna. Now, if you were a dolphin-"
He vanished and our protagonist was swung wildly in the air when-
WHACKflobbbbbbbbuuufloobbuuuu
The net was short One selt and many, many tuna.
The stranger cleared his throat. "I am Valuese LeSmall and this is my ship. Who are [i]you[/i]?"
