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742.03.25 | Treasure Hunting - Ojassa - 26.Mar.21

The boys were off playing with their friends, her work for the day was done, Casa didn't need anything else; Ojassa had stumbled onto some free time. Oh good, that means you can join me and relax a bit. I think a visit to the beach would be quite delightful for some sun and lounging by the tide pools to peek at the various little creatures. That didn't sound like a relaxing cup of tea, but she couldn't think of anything better to do otherwise. Perhaps some relaxing by the sea would be fine after all.

"I suppose we can do that. Maybe I can find some interesting shells or washed up bits of glass or some other tiny beach treasures for the boys," Ojassa said as she stood up and stretched before tying her long red hair back. Quayleth stretched out her wings before launching herself up into the air. She didn't have to ask to know that the woman would rather walk on her own, so she launched into the sky, somehow making the motion look almost lazy with slow methodical wing beats as she made her way to the beach.

Ojassa changed into a more light and casual dress that flowed easily around her legs, something she could easily tie up higher if she wanted to wade, and grabbed a basket. Hopefully she would find something interesting for her sons while she was out at least, perhaps they could even use whatever treasures she came upon for a little craft project. The gold dragon was already lounging on the beach by the time she got there, peering at the tiny little critters swimming in the pools.

The thought of bringing home something from the briny pools was terribly unappealing, so she stuck to the beach, combing for shells and shiny rocks. Ojassa stooped down to grab a particularly lovely shell, holding it up to get a better look at it before depositing it into her basket as she heard someone walking behind her. She didn't bother to turn around as she bent down for another shell. "Hello. Lovely day isn't it?"