Beach

Following Kyar's directions you slowly make your way down to the rocky beach that serves as a nest for sea dragons. As you stumble on to the beach, a half-way submerged shape turns its orange, man sized to look at you. "Hello, I am Iseallaa." You mutter a greeting respectfully. "Will you be a bonder?" Iseallaa asks turning to look at the nest on the tide line. Turning you see the nest which had blended into the sand so well you hadn't seen them. You nod, if Iseallaa thought you were exceptable, why not?. "The rules are in the bag." You pick up the bag and take out a worn sheet, wondering if they expected candidates just to pop onto the beaches just like you had. "Kyar wouldn't have mentioned the beach if you didn't have protential." "Oh," you respond, and begin to read the rules.