Dragoncrest Cliffs this guy plays football, but i once won the whole superbowl by myself

Ray looked up at the sound of his brother's voice, meeting Swordfish's tired expression with a beaming one of his own. Hey, Fish! This was another little change in Stingray, who might previously have partaken of some light goading where his perpetually lethargic brother was concerned. It was common for him to try to force his littermate into some game or adventure or another. Instead, he beckoned his brother closer with no indication he meant to do anything at all.

It fell to him, he felt, to try to cheer his siblings up rather than make things worse.

He just came outta the sand, he explained. D'ya wanna follow him and see where he goes? Maybe he would lead them to some hidden crab village where the other crabs went, or maybe he would show them to a secret trove where crabs hid their treasures. The mere possibility of finding something cool was enough to entice Stingray, but what about Swordfish?