Gladys
As the sun was setting, another ship had fallen down into the depths of the dark sea. The bodies of the former sailors were missing from each of their posts and trinkets had been scattered around the area. Bubbles of air floated up to the surface as water continued to fill the ship. Cressida began tying her accessories onto her hips, a broken pocket watch reading '7:39' on her right and a pouch formerly filled with gold coins now only with a few on her left. Her tail whipped around as she continued to search for bodies she hadn't ransacked yet. Echos of her song filled the corridor of the boat, hauntingly distant yet still louder than thunder for anyone who could hear it.
Ruth
Above the water things were as lively as ever in the distance. A galleon was sailing around on its way from another sinking ship, the men that weren't manning the sails were enjoying a drink and enjoying themselves, patching up or just truley enjoying themselves. The Captain was shouting around calling others from all around the ship to get their attention on certain parts and cleaning blood from the deck, throwing bodies off the edge and keeping their jewels. And the men were shouting from the crows nest, men running to the harpoons on the front as the captain jumped down to start salvaging what he could.
Gladys
Cressida felt the wood of the boat, it felt much rougher compared to the soft touch of the water, she didn't like it. Cressida left the main part of the boat, checking the surrounding area for more valuable trinkets. From the surface, the flashes from the polished gold of her accessories could be seen, unbeknownst to her. Cressida began heading toward her small cave to drop off her bag of things to make room for more.
Ruth
*Seeing the shiny stuff moving around in the water the pirate in my mind went wild and i grabbed the anchor before it descended and with him holding onto it i had a quick route to the ground under water, and himself began going to the sinking ship, wanting to get to the loot before the thing of the shimmering metal could be seen.*
Gladys
Before she could return, the anchor of another boat put her on edge. Cressida neared the ship again, being careful to try and not be seen. Her tail left streaks in the water, showing impressive speed of her swimming. Cressida entered the ship through a crack, scratching her side with a piece of broken wood. She tried not to make a noise as to not alert him, still, her blood filled a small area. She ventured far down into the boat, hiding in a dark corner.
Ruth
*The blood in the water tipped him off in the direction of a wounded creature and so he spun around to face the creature that was wounded, the look of compassion on his face apparent as he looked at the creature. And then his eyes flashed with the look of realization that the creature was that of a siren.*

"I do not know if you understand me but if you attack me i will attack you back. If you would like to talk i will talk."

*After his statement he stood there in the water letting the tension in the water wash over him as he stood ready for whatever would come next.*
Gladys
She stayed silent, not knowing if he was telling her the truth. Feeling threatened, the siren let out a soft hum of her song, to see if she could get the man to be calm. She hid in a dark corner where only her glowing yellow eyes could be seen.
Ruth
*Her song traveled through the water and he simply stayed standing there, keeping his eyes on her to look for any potential of a threat, her song was soothing, but a man that travel the seas for as long as he could walk knew how to avoid the severe effects of a sirens song, not fully block it out but resist it.*
Gladys
Cressida swam up to him slowly, keeping her siren form active as she was not trying to lure the man to his death. 

"Who are you?" She spoke to the man, her voice echoing throughout the water.
Ruth
"I am Captain Counterspell, I run a crew of men. You are what appears to be a siren, I thank you for not wishing to harm me, as such I will not wish you harm." 

*He did not know what her intentions were for the long run but he was here underwater speaking with a creature that had just been the end of many men that were on the see so he was reasonably keeping an eye out.*
Gladys
"And you aren't afraid of me? After all, you've seen my... Aftermath." Cressida swam up to the man, circling him and allowing her voice to surround him. Her glowing yellow eyes never stopped staring at the man, a sign of plotting.
Ruth
*His eyes followed her as well spinning to keep an eye on her, the voice surrounding him being taken as part of a threat, he was not moving on it yet but his hands were resting on the swords at his hip.*

"I would feel much safe if you did not encircle me like I am some prey."
Gladys
She smiled and continued. "Oh but it's so much more fun this way isn't it?" Cressida said with a cunning tone. She laughed, allowing the tension to grow between the two, though she had no intention of devouring the man.
Ruth
"No it is not more fun this way, I would really quite enjoy it if you could stop. This is my last time asking, I am not in need of the money for turning in a siren." *If her plan was to raise the tension then she had succeeded, the water felt like solid concrete.*