A spindly, long fishing pier that sits right outside the village. Barnacles cover its pilings in vast numbers. Many villagers can be seen fishing atop of it. Birds and pelicans squawk and fly above it.
Fishing Pier, Shore
fish
bird
I am a bird from the south. I make a trip from west to east every year. Flying comes natural to me.
You sure love swimming, huh little fish? How about you come swim into my mouth for a bit? Did you see any smaller fish? I saw many thousands of smaller fish here at this pier. But those I leave to the pelicans. I am after prey that is just about your size. You don't want to eat me, I will make you choke I am too big, you need a smaller fish I'm smarter than other birds. I know I need to cut you up into smaller bits. So that's why I will be using this rock to do just that. Gulp, you can't catch me.  I'm a bird from the south side of these parts. I have caught many fish that were quicker, stronger, and tougher than you'll ever be. You might as well just accept your fate. It's easier that way. You don't know me, you don't know me at all.  Then why don't you tell me about yourself? Here, I'll drop my cutting rock. I'm like these villagers fishing on the pier. I've got nothing but time. I've swam a long ways to find my son, he is missing and I need to find him. I have fought wales and seaguls and sharks to get here. You are one delusional fish! That fishy fish media of yours has corrupted your mind! I was even stung by a jelly fish!