Crea:
Thanks again.
Suddenly, a wave hits both of you, and when it subsides, five children with shiny scales and tails (they have legs) appear, and runs over to hug Crea.
Chlidren:
Sister Crea!!!!
Where have you been!!!!! Everyone was looking for you!!!!!!
Crea:
I've just gone hunting again, but got captured by some merchant and was almost sold to a ugly rich guy. Fortunately, this gentleman over here, *pulls on your sleeve/ holds your wrist* bought me down and saved me.
*lets go of your sleeve/wrist*