Dragoncrest Cliffs count all the bees in the hive, chase all the clouds from the sky

The little girl was too taken with the adventurousness of it all to notice Dacio's continued reluctance. She giggled again, uncharacteristically loudly, as the fish continued to tickle her toes. Eventually the sensation grew so overwhelming that she slapped the water—likely soaking her younger cousin—and scrambled up onto the sands to plop beside Tirgatao's legs.

Bat made a happy humming noise when the adult began to groom the saltwater from her pelt, though her attention remained on Dacio, wondering if he'd stay in the water or come out after her. She kind of hoped for the latter, if only they could move on to exploring more of this little patch of seascape. Surely there was other neat stuff to see around here, things Tirgatao and Artaax could show them...

With that thought in mind, Bat exhaled and sank to the sand, content to flop for a moment and relish in her usually lackadaisical ways.