The setting sun casts a soothing orange glow on the island, bathing it in a calm warmth. Realizing the time, you put away your shovel and decide to call it a day. It's time for a well deserved break.

As you walk back to your house, you see Ankha alone at the beach, sitting in a folding chair. She's looking out to the gentle ocean waves and has an ice cream cone in her hand. Maybe you should say hi?