Curse

Eventually, Liam and the one-eyed Barracuda entered through a large underwater cavity, leading to a circular-shaped home.

Fish furniture was… weird. There were just lumps of filth crudely molded into chairs and tables designed just for a barracuda.

The one-eyed fish was the pack's leader, and it was actually a 'she'... somehow. Her name was also Vermin Eater, which was a crude translation of whatever her name actually sounded in oceanic tongue.

It was then that Liam realized that the waters automatically translated whatever language he spoke, into the tongue the Quadrants conversed with!

It was another masterful work of the Herald of the Seas. 

"Sorry for the mess, I wasn't expecting guests," the barracuda, Vermin Eater said.

"What part isn't supposed to be messy?" Liam asked, confused. He shook his head. "Nevermind."

"Haha…" the barracuda laughed awkwardly. "Well, I'll cut to the point…"