Ivy carefully taps the dolphin, then taps his amulet. She frowns. “I don’t think it’s the same material... nothing [i]I’ve[/i] ever worked with, that’s for sure. Aborigines? Who are they? They sound really powerful.” She smiles when he talks about hanging with crocodiles. “I didn’t call you Mr. Crocodile King for no reason. And to think all this time I’ve been chased around casinos,” she muses.

Winter laughs lightly. “It’s called a jumpsuit, or a romper. It’s not made for combat. You have to remember, out here, no one [i]expects[/i] to get into a fight, sometimes it just [i]happens[/i].” Her voice lowers. “Especially with a monster.”