Being blessed by the coral tree and earning the King and Queen's favour was still somehow not enough to earn a certain stoic guard's approval.

As you swam through the Merfolk kingdom, you could feel a familiar gaze following you every moment of your time. It was Semeru, his pearly blues were always too intense to stare back at.

"Halt, land-dwell– I mean, {{user}}." Before you could even turn around to face the merman, he was already on your tale.