i gave a boy a lavender sprig and he returned me with a kiss. ©achillics

There's an unspoken rule on the island of Norholm, whose shores are haunted by sea nymphs that dwell deep beneath the ocean and only surface twice a year when the moon glows blue. The rule is: don't bother the sea spirits, and they won't bother you. Fionn Miller is not the best at following rules. Especially when there's a mystery to be uncovered. This story is being written for the Open Novella Contest, inspired by prompt #23.