Draanok watched as the potion did its job. The large red welt on his side quickly turned purple, then brown, then began to fade from view entirely.
Elliana, Mina, and Isaac made their way back to the campsite, and Isaac got to work on a campfire while the two girls went off to explore. As they made their way down the beach, Elliana noticed something in the water once again. Fearing more sharks, she drew her bow, but upon seeing her target she relaxed a little. Wrestling in the surf where two of those strange creatures with tentacles for hair; anemones Isaac had called them. One of them was the same light blue that she remembered from the last time she had seen one. The other, however, was a bright pink in color. The two rolled around in the water, not fighting, or having sex, surprisingly, just enjoying the fun of horseplay. Upon seeing Elliana and Mina, the anemones abruptly stopped playing and smiled widely, before beginning to haphazardly crawl towards them in strange flopping motions, clearly unused to moving on dry land.
Castella soon found herself walking through some familiar farmland as the little farmhouse came into view. She didn't have to make her way there to find Whitney, however, as the dog-girl was out in the fields today. Castella spotted her, ho in hand, tilling up a new patch of earth on the outskirts of her land. Whitney had not noticed her yet, and so Castella was able to sneak up to within a few dozen feet of her. Once she was that close, however, Castella noticed something. In the mid-day heat, Whitney had unclasped the straps of her overalls, and tied them off at her waist. She had also taken off her shirt, it lay on the ground nearby, opting to go bare-chested, and as she worked, each swing of her ho sending her pert b-cups bouncing. She soon took a canteen from her belt and, after taking a few deep gulps from it, let the contents spill over her face and chest, causing her nipples to stiffen under the cool water, and her lips to curl into a happy smile as she shook herself off.