Dragoncrest Cliffs Seal of approval

sobeille cast a bone upon the sand and studied its landing. the phalange half-sunk in the tide-line, its distal end pointed up.

she sighed. for all her studying, the answers hidden in the bones were no less muddy.

a splattering noise caused her to look up and see a seal — the seal — attempt to foist his weight upon the plateaued lip of a stone. on the third try he succeeded, flopping over in a manner that shook every ounce of blubber along his flesh.

sobeille left the bones, padding silently towards the hulking shape.