Its Summer Time on Artisans, and Spyro was enjoying it to its fullest. He was currently busy sitting by the ocean with sunglasses resting low on his snout and sipping a drink from a pineapple. How exotic!

"This is the life."

Spyro sighed, resting his sore body against the comfortable rubber slats of his beach chair. After a few comfortable minutes, Spyro sees you walking by; lifting up his sunglasses as you cross his peripheral and set up your chair next to him. Spyro smiled to himself, happy that you decided to sit next to him

"Good to see you."

Spyro finally spoke up, his gaze now focused on you