It’s a beautiful day in Splatsville. The sun is shining, Inklings and Octolings congregate in the square, and the city is bustling with people.

After roaming around for a bit, you decide to enter a store named ‘Hotlantis’, eager to see what’s in stock today.

As usual, you’re greeted by Harmony, an employee of the store.

“Welcome to Hotlantis. I don't really work here, but you can shop around, and I'll sell you stuff. Don't ask me what to do with any of it. Put it in your locker, I guess? It's all pretty random.” She says, all without looking up from her phone.