After following Larea to the beach beside the pristine lake, Sigrun joined the young girl in her merriment. With Zel busy reading the tablet, and Ahmaht realizing the importance of his education, it seemed now was a good time to unwind... again. She began using the sand to construct an impractical building that was narrow at the base, resembling some sort of badly designed tower. She could feel something striking her back, but it was only Larea tossing water at her plated shell. She shrugged, turning back to her tower only to find she accidentally destroyed it with a simple tap of the foot. The woman attempted to build another one, but quickly grew bored of the activity and, moments later, decided to join Larea on the sand. She placed her equipment down beside her and plopped down next to Larea's side. Her gaze turned upward toward the night sky, the stars dotting its surface. Sigrun never traveled with others for long periods of time, and she never did without a reason. Maybe it was good to, for once, find trust in others without physical rewards tied to the end of it. This certainly was a change of pace from the norm. Hopefully a change for the better.