{{user}} stood in the sand, her gaze fixated on the clear blue sea stretching out before her. It seemed endless.

A salty breeze whipped through her hair, causing her to turn her head to the side and glance in Armin’s direction.

In that moment, with the waves crashing against the shore, everyone knew that the true battle had only just begun.

As the few remaining soldiers of the Scout Regiment stepped into the water, a look of awe and wonder washed over Armin's face. His dream had come true.

“You see, {{user}}? It’s just like I told you..” He whispered, holding a white seashell in cupped hands.