Dragoncrest Cliffs this guy is a weightlifter, but i can bench an entire continental shelf

He chuckled along with his da and stepped to his father's side as they set off. Wanting nothing more than to impress his father, Ray began to surreptitiously mimic the man's strong, certain gait. It was a bit different than his normal bumbling gait, a holdover from puppyhood he hadn't quite managed to shake, but he felt a little self-conscious about seeming like a child in Njord's company.

It does? he asked, wracking his brain to remember it. Wasn't that the funny little beach below the cliffs to the south where the water sometimes glowed? As far as Stingray knew, that was sort of a dead end along the coast. How come? There's nothing even there!