Old Man of the Islet Marcus

"The gulls told me a monster under the sea that ate all the fish. Now they have no food."

"Could you help them?"

"Place this fish next to the giant coral reef on the south of Deserted Island, and the monster will appear."

Marcus cautiously took out a piece of fish. "I hope you can get rid of it... like a boss."

"At the location, you might even be able to find some animal head totems."

"These past few days, I have been living away from the world among the seagulls."

Marcus looked east. "The people on the eastern wharf haven't been able to fish in ages. It's doing a number of their collective self-esteem."

"Please use caution. Killing that monster alone will be no easy feat."

Marcus grinned. "I thank you on behalf of this island's seagulls."

"Evil power must have inflated that crab to such a huge size. The forces of darkness still fester, but at least this part of the ocean can regain its tranquility."

"Thank you, %n%."

Marcus sighed. "Kid, the ecology of Deserted Island may collapse because of crab over breeding. I mean, they're mating like crazy!"

"There are colonies of crabs all over the shore."

"I think it's due to dark powers rising from the depths of the sea. You'll have to wipe them out to restore nature's balance."

"These Channel Crabs grow fast. Armor covers their fleshy insides, and they've got some killer sharp claws."

"Can you exterminate them for the sake of the ecosystem? I'd do it, but I've been pinched by claw crabs one too many times."

Marcus sighed with relief. "Thanks for your help. If not for you, crabs would have overrun this island."

"We've never had an imbalance like that, and I fear things will only get worse. Humanity has a duty to protect nature when it faces a crisis. The battle isn't over."