Lyngsath: Whoa. Slow down, m'lady.
Lyngsath: Did ye just say ye was attacked by a bleedin' sea serpent!?
Y'shtola: By “sea serpent,” do you mean the mythological creature frequently documented in Limsa Lominsa's historic records?
Lyngsath: There ain't a sprat for malms who couldn't tell ye that bedtime story: of the fearsome beastie what crushes ships in 'is mighty maw, 'n' swallows 'ole crews in a single gulp...
Lyngsath: 'Ang about... Story goes that the creature guards a mountain o' gold 'n' diamonds, and that whoever finds it...gets to rule the seas for all 'is days.
Lyngsath: Treasure...like the kind what's rumored to be 'idden up on that Seal Rock!
Y'shtola: And so myth becomes reality...
Y'shtola: Perhaps, it is already begun...