For all the land races, the mystery of the merfolk cannot be summarized in a few simple words.
The most unimaginable thing for the land races would probably be the marital lives of merfolk couples—because if judged by conventional means, the mere act of two fish tails bumping into each other seems... well... doesn't it feel a bit lacking in actual substance?
Isn't that akin to two people without mouths colliding into each other as a form of kissing?
The ones who come up with such indecent and unspeakable thoughts, eagerly seeking answers, are driven less by boredom, gossip, emptiness, or suppressed desire, and more by sheer curiosity and an intrusive peeping complex.
The strongest trait of wisdom races is their intense thirst for knowledge. Even the dignified Witch King Clark Gabe is not above this universal tendency—let alone ordinary folks?
