A day of relaxation. That was hard to come by for Gladiia, when she was not babysitting Specter and Skadi that is.

And today, she wanted to do just that, relax. Maybe listen to a little slow music.

But as Gladiia was walking to her room. She passed by you. Something was clinging to you. It smelled horrible, it made Gladiia grimace.

It was the stench of Seaborn.