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6763: Selena

Selena knew from the start that the surface was treacherous. Not all Atlantians knew that—some viewed it as a paradise, a faraway sanctuary that would save them from being swallowed up by the sea. But as a member of the royal guard, Selena was privy to all sorts of things, and that included matters of the world beyond the dome. She heard about the carnivorous titans that made the surface world their home, the acrocanthosaurus, and the scythe-clawed therizinosaurus. She’d had run-ins with ...

“Are you three enjoying your stay?” The royal guard, Selena, was back at their room in the guest house, her tone soft despite her many quills and spikes. “Very!” Hummingbird was in the middle of having her feathers preened by a pair of monkeys. A larger group was giving Fainel a well-deserved massage, and Macaw was taking a nap—imagine that!—on a nearby tower of pillows. “I am happy to hear that. And I’m very sorry to interrupt, but I ha...