Chapters (54)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Title Page
- Prologue
- Part 1
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Part 2
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Part 3
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Part 4
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Epilogue
“They might consider human flesh to be a delicacy,” Rad said.
“I highly doubt that,” Marty told her, puffing on his pipe. “The two merfolk skulls featured sagittal crests. You typically find these in animals with strong jaws and powerful bites because the ridge of bone serves as a point of attachment for the temporalis muscle, which is one of the main muscles used for chewing. Dogs and cats and numerous other carnivores have sagittal crests.”
“So merfolk are carnivores? Great. Shouldn’t that deter you from swimming into their home?”
“I didn’t say they were carnivores, Rad. Primates are the exception to the rule. Many species of early humans had sagittal crests, and they weren’t meat-eaters. Their diet consisted of leaves and grasses. Sagittal crests allowed for the prolonged chewing of tough and fibrous vegetation with less muscle fatigue. The crests only began to disappear during the time of Homo erectus, which was the earliest human relative to control fire. With fire, Homo erectus began to cook their food, allowing for a more varied diet and a higher consumption of meat. Merfolk, being aquatic creatures, clearly never mastered fire, which leads me to believe they’ve retained a plant-based diet similar to early, pre-fire hominins.”
“You’re saying you think merfolk are vegetarians?”
“I’m saying it’s reasonable to assume their diet consists mostly of kelp and seaweed. In other words, they’re not underwater savages that would find human flesh to be a delicacy.” Marty shrugged, tiring of defending a decision that was preordained. “Look, everyone. Either merfolk live beneath Demon Island or they don’t. Either they’re friendly or they’re not. The only way to know for certain is to investigate. Is there a risk involved in that? Certainly. But in the words of a philosopher I respect, ‘Never was anything great achieved without danger.’ Now enough of this. My mind is made up. Tomorrow I’m going to explore the submerged sections of the lava tubes. If anyone would like to accompany me to the cavern with the paintings, you’re more than welcome to do so.”
Chapter 23
Chapter 23
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