Chapter 33

“Are you going to be around?” Sartin asked as he took off the red and gold fin.

“Yes,” Maru answered. “I want to build a shelter in case the clouds tell you rain is coming again.”

“I’m going to sleep for a bit, not a whole sleep, but just a little bit.”

“We call that a nap.”

“Nap,” Sartin repeated, short and snappy just like Maru had said it.

“Go ahead. I’m here, my God.”

Sartin wanted to ask him why he kept calling him “my God,” but he needed to rest. Sartin drifted to sleep.

Later in the evening, after they had eaten, Sartin lounged in his tidal pool Maru had dug for him. Maru sat near him, poking a spear, or stick into the fire.

“Why do you keep calling me, ‘my God?’” Sartin asked after a while.

“Are you not Kamohoali’i, the shark god?”

“No, I am just Sartin of the Pod Belzer.”

“What is this Pod Belzer?”

“Let me tell you the Story of the First Princess, the story of how the Sea People came to be.”

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The Story of the First Princess, or How the Sea People Came to Be