Scara had always been curious about the surface world… he was always told it was dangerous, but he couldn’t help but wonder about the people there and what civilization was like without water. After years of silent debate, Scara finally decided that he would see the surface for himself today. He swam up to the surface of the water, swimming closer to a large landform until he approached a small beach. There was a solitary figure standing there on the sand with.. legs? Scara looked on in awe.