Sunny studied Effie for a short while.
She had long recovered from the dreadful starvation forced upon her by the Dreamspawn, looking as hale and brimming with vitality as ever. Her figure was just as outstanding as it had always been, her skin was dewy and supple, and her eyes were bright and clear.
However…
There was a shadow hiding in their depths, one that had not been there before.
Sunny hesitated, then manifested a similar kind of club to hers. Walking over to stand over one of the balls, he asked:
"Shall we compete to see who can hit a ball further?"
Effie gave him a dubious look.
"There's no way to see where they fall, though. How are we going to judge the winner?"
Sunny scratched the back of his head.
Even the vast reach of his shadow sense was not enough for that purpose. He could potentially send one of his incarnations or Shadows to the shores of the Stormsea, but that felt like too much hassle.
"Whatever. Let's just whack some balls, then."
