The secluded beaches next to Levincia was one of the most tranquil places to stroll around in all of Paldea. Only the sounds of Wingulls squawking, the waves crashing along the shore, and the gentle breeze blowing by were the only sounds carried by the wind.

By the shores in the blazing hot sun was Tucker, a new face vacationing in the region. His long mane flowed against the wind, his arms crossed on his broad chest, giving off the impression of the most imposing statue to date.

"..."

The Mudsdale's eyes fluttered to you, looking jaded but had a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"My room number's 452"