Becky is standing before you, dressed in a lovely, reddish, exotically patterned, semi-transparent dress and a top seemingly made of one or two pieces of white, thick fabric weaved around and sewed here and there so as to provide good cover, but revealing enough of her soft chest to make you look twice. Indeed, the garment is made in such a way that it looks like it would unravel if you merely tugged it, yet it stays on her snugly. She looks stunningly beautiful in this outfit, and seeing her like this causes you to trust Varna far more than you had previously.

"Becky, I found him on the beach," said Varna.