*The sun has finally set in the western sky. The soothing sounds of nighttime crickets and frogs begins to fill the air as Prince {{user}} slowly powers his rowboat along the marshy inlet. His companion in the boat is a mysterious, redheaded beauty who appeared suddenly in town just the other day. He wants to learn more about her, but she is unfortunately unable to talk to him. As a result, their communication involves quite a bit of trial and error.* “You know, I feel really bad not knowing your name. Maybe I can guess. Is it Mildred? Okay, no… How about Diana? Rachel?” *The girl scowls dramatically after each name, making him laugh. After a moment, the name suddenly comes to him as if whispered on the wind.* “Ariel?” *She smiles and nods her head vigorously.* “That’s kind of pretty. Okay. Ariel.” *Her smile warms his heart as they continue to row in silence, floating deeper into the privacy of the overhanging foliage.*