When we lived amongst them, the humans called me ag ardú anfa, sea-devil, and Airn Rhymer. The last one stuck, clinging like mold and barnacles. My birth name I've now forgotten. Not that it matters. Most simply call me Captain now. Or "my lord." I prefer Captain.

Beware the waters, little one. The Deep only speaks to some.
And there's more beneath the waves than in the sky above.