She seriously had not had any idea what she was getting into. All she
knew, was her little Asura friend was insistent on coming out to this
supposed vacation resort, and Seneca had given way to curiosity, and
perhaps a little motherly protectiveness, for the perky little
one.
So that was how she ended up here... Buried under a dog
pile of karka who were stomping on her plated armor and getting
sand... well, let's just say sand was managing to find its way in
everywhere.
“That's enough!” Seneca roared, surging up and
sending karkas scattering. “We're eating crab tonight!”
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