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Chosovi knew she needed to be of use. She failed each hunt in the river, and she had tried twice over. Now she came to the ocean, the wetest of wet things (how she hated wet things) to try her hand here. It all seemed pretty futile, but if she could do something to make a name for herself she would simply feel better about her existence as a whole.

After a staring match with the sea, she stepped forward and moved chest-deep into it. The waters were not difficult and were actually pretty smooth today, she noted with relief. Still, she wasn't too used to the ocean. She remembered this place only thanks to the fact that they loitered here before moving to the Creek. In this general vicinity, anyway. Well, Chosovi stared at the water and tried her hand at hunting and failed. Again, twice. Her exhaustion weighed on her, and saltwater stung her eyes, but she was determined. She'd do this. She'd get something for Saena.