Ocean's Breath Plateau Cut out all the ropes and let me fall.

When he could no longer feel the wet sand beneath his feet, Sea Hunter kicked with his hind limbs and paddled with his fores - as though he'd been doing this his whole life. The current washed over his little head, salt water stinging his eyes and nose and making him sputter, but he huffed through his nostrils and swum forth.

Taggak was not far, but for one so small and with the waves forcing him toward the beach, it felt like a mile! Aya! Sea Hunter whooped when his teacher welcomed him, his laughter jovial as he was gathered, triumphant, onto strong shoulders. Look, Tagga! Look how far!