“Can you join Frosch and build a sand castle?” Salem looked down at his little buddy that was talking to him. Frosch seemed excited about the prospect of building a large sand castle structure. Salem was amused but would not deny his amigo. He did think about how the cat kept the sand out of his outfit. The thing must have been vacuum sealed tight to be able to not be affected by it. The heat made sense because of the heat resistance. He just never considered sand to be something that needed to be resisted.
Salem found a lovely spot on the beach to make the sandcastle. It was near a group of others that were forming various sculptures in all shapes. “Excuse me. If you are going to enter the contest you will need a minimum of four people to enter.” Salem was confused as to who was talking to him. He turned to see a dwarven woman in a two piece bikini. It was like a solid mountain of tiny flesh that kept everything tucked away. Salem had to assume it was a magical piece of clothes because some of the stuff looked like it was defying gravity. She explains the rules that this was the area for a contest. The entire ordeal looked like it would be very fun. The worst part was the fact that they were short. If some other people did not join they would have to leave.
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