[ Nanaue plops down in the sand in front of Crane, watching the feety fish struggle in the surf. He starts digging a hole with his mighty hands, which quickly becomes a small pit - and as the surf rushes toward them again it fills into a small, reflective pool. One of the fish falls in, and the others soon follow, happily swimming around. ]
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[ Nanaue plops down in the sand in front of Crane, watching the feety fish struggle in the surf. He starts digging a hole with his mighty hands, which quickly becomes a small pit - and as the surf rushes toward them again it fills into a small, reflective pool. One of the fish falls in, and the others soon follow, happily swimming around. ]