You walk down the beach sands delighting in how that sun glints off
the tiny emerald grains. So engrossed in it you barely notice a battered
piece of paper fluttering in the wind. It appears to be crudely attached
to a large piece of curving driftwood. You bend over to read it closely.

Here is where a dagaroo would hopefully be fostered. They are somewhat
elusive, the cubs have to be searched for. The dagaroos hail from the
Dagaroo Adoption Clinic. You may find reason to visit there.

You back away from the piece of paper wondering what one looks like...

~Like us visitor, we are Ye!Kia and Wis^Kist. We are dagaroos that
had been gifted to those that frequent that Orchard Message Post.~