Brooke took another pause sipping his tea feeling that something just wasn't quite right. It had been easy watching the Sea Kings slaughter one another and yet there were so many things that could have gone wrong that he had expected to go wrong and yet here they were watching one lone Sea King slowly making it's way towards them despite all it's wounds. And then it let out a scream and was dragged under the sea, which was something Brooke had not entirely expected to happen. "uh oh." Brooke said starting to realize what was about to happen. There was a reason that he had absolutely precise measurments on the exact pitch of the song. To little and the Sea Kings will simply come to kill you but if you have too much this happens. Sea Kings being such large creatures were scavengers of such a large scale that they would eat each other if there were corpses of their own kind and with this kind of a slaughter of Sea Kings it was going to attract almost the entire oceans worth to them.
And so it was that the heads of hundreds of the dreaded Sea Monsters their eyes also filled with rage from the song popped their heads out of the water taking a few moments to figure out what they would kill first. With the ship completely surrounded Brooke took what he thought might be his last sip of tea.
"Well then my dear, ready to sing as if your life depends upon it? Because it does. I suppose you see now what happens when you sing it a little too well?" Brooke asked with a slight smile. "I'll also play my violin in the hopes that with three sources we might have better luck dispersing the swarm.
((I figured I ought to spice it up a little :P))
And so it was that the heads of hundreds of the dreaded Sea Monsters their eyes also filled with rage from the song popped their heads out of the water taking a few moments to figure out what they would kill first. With the ship completely surrounded Brooke took what he thought might be his last sip of tea.
"Well then my dear, ready to sing as if your life depends upon it? Because it does. I suppose you see now what happens when you sing it a little too well?" Brooke asked with a slight smile. "I'll also play my violin in the hopes that with three sources we might have better luck dispersing the swarm.