C236 Solange!

Sunken Continent, Wavecrest!

The sky was a canvas of falling snow, and the howling wind sang its mournful song. Inside a cozy inn, a table groaned under the weight of chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Zopyrus and Jubal were heartily tucking into the feast before them.

"Uh!" Zopyrus let out a satisfied belch, then expertly rolled a tobacco stick and placed it between his lips. He struck a match