Like going home

With everyone gathered back on the beach with their findings, Sakana looked each over. The aloe was mangled to shit, but it was only for illustrative purposes at this point, and he was just impressed the boy hadn't yet gotten his paws on a knife. Modesty's gods save them when he did. There weren't many rosehips from Deluge, but the leaves were for the right plant, and she'd gathered some yarrow too (after all the shit she gave him when they were kids, she had obviously been paying some sort of attention).

Modesty had found seaweed and sea grapes, to be expected, but then she mentioned verbena and sage too, both had anti-inflammatory properties, and it would be good to show there was a source here if this was the way they decided to come. He still wasn't sure about his own find, but time would tell. “Alright then, lets head back, I'll present our findings to the Raid King.” He didn't dare say Gilgamesh's name in present company after seeing how Modesty had tried to rip his heart out of his ribcage.

“Speech”