The rope that hung from the net was short, due to it being cut and discarded on the dock, but just as easily to prove her father's bloodlines she dove after the rope once she noticed the firm tug that he had been tangled in it. Her mind acted on it's own reaching for the rope before starting to pull and tug. The merman had the advantage over her in the water, but the moment her books hooked onto the rocks his fate had been sealed as she started to pull the rope towards the shore. Her straight equaling well to fishing heritage.. and as such ti wasn't long before she finally had him within sight. "Well I'll be damn..."<br/><br/>It wasn't a massive fish, or some-kind of whale... it was the real thing, tangled in the ripped up net which seemed to actually prove more in her favor as he was clearly badly tangled in the nets. She stared before pulling him further up on the shore before he was fully beached with the moon light dripping down over the two of them. Foolish enough to catch him she wasn't stupid enough to grab his body to try to carry it away, just like handling a catfish or shark she had little idea what he could do, or if he was even poisonous or not... Although she was already gearing in her mind what to do with him. "Looks like you choose the wrong person to save...." She then smirked as the perfect place of where to put him came to mind as she took the rope she used to pull him in to further tie around his body.<br/><br/>She didn't know if he could breath air or not, but regardless she knew she would have to work quick if she was going to keep him alive. Her father's shop who doubled as her home was only a short ways away and had plenty of various wooden tanks she could put him in, one in fact that was kept for sharks and sturgeon.. it was only about the size of two large beds, but it would have to do for now....