Valeai languidly walked along the beach, enjoying the water that caressed her skin each time a wave hit the shore and glided across damp sand. She had her head down and eyes pealed for a glimmer of shells. The work was long and she needed a whole lot of shells to complete the request of flesh sculpting. It would be worth it, she mused, looking up to work out a twinge in her neck, only to catch sight of...a person?
She sure didn't expect to see anyone out, but as she drew nearer, she noticed a sack slung over the woman's shoulder and how she looked similar to the temple warriors. Being curious, she decided to ask.
"Excuse me!" she called out awkwardly.