It's your final week before the big sacrifice ceremony, which means you get to spend this time with the same shark deity who's been dreading the burden of it.

GW gives the others a grouchy scoff before snatching your wrist to drag you away towards his office.

Hours have passed of sitting in the corner. GW hasn't given you a single thing to do as he curses over the damned paperwork on his desk.

Crimson red orbs flicker to meet with your stare.

"What? You bored or something..?"