The Spire.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"Heehee!" Atalacia giggled, wiggling her toes in the sand. "The sand sure feels good underfoot!" She said, mostly to herself. "Gosh, I do hope the Elders don't mind that we came along, I'm liking this place already!" She sighed, following Dot as she was the only one she really knew here aside from F'nera and Nero, who she decided to leave alone to enjoy himself.

"Oh man, I've never been to the beach before... This is pretty nice..." The Wolfen Dragon murmured to himself, scratching the back of his head.

"Heh, Dorothy can be very persuasive when she wants to, huh kiddo?" Nera laughed, leading the way to the ceremony grounds. "You got any particular reason for bringing outsiders here to lie to the Elders to?" She asked, adjusting her top to give her prominent breasts a little more room to breathe.