The man would feel an invisible hand on his wrist right before Scrooge dropped the spell and revealed himself.
"Ye'll be wanting tae rethink yer intentions towards yon pretty lass," Scrooge snarled, deliberately speaking in the accent of the northern seas. "She has nothin' fer ye 'less ye earn it square, an' she's got the mark of Leucetios of the Thunder and Storms on her. As a child of Lir, Laird of Water and the Sea, Ah've come tae these shores as her protector an' tae deliver a warnin' tae ye and yer kin: The gods donnae take kindly tae those who take their gifts fer granted. Her prayers fer ye stay their hands somewhat, but they see what ye do tae her, and a final reckonin' will come if this continues. Do ye ken?"
His eyes were narrowed and didn't reflect the man in them, showing instead a reflection of the depths of the ocean. He wanted this man to know with absolute certainty that the man that had appeared from nowhere was not of the shore-dwellers' world.
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"Ye'll be wanting tae rethink yer intentions towards yon pretty lass," Scrooge snarled, deliberately speaking in the accent of the northern seas. "She has nothin' fer ye 'less ye earn it square, an' she's got the mark of Leucetios of the Thunder and Storms on her. As a child of Lir, Laird of Water and the Sea, Ah've come tae these shores as her protector an' tae deliver a warnin' tae ye and yer kin: The gods donnae take kindly tae those who take their gifts fer granted. Her prayers fer ye stay their hands somewhat, but they see what ye do tae her, and a final reckonin' will come if this continues. Do ye ken?"
His eyes were narrowed and didn't reflect the man in them, showing instead a reflection of the depths of the ocean. He wanted this man to know with absolute certainty that the man that had appeared from nowhere was not of the shore-dwellers' world.