Ocean's Breath Plateau nuvole bianche

The ocean sucked. Back at home, it'd only ever been mentioned as a place of dreams and riches, where men were kind to their women who were able to live how they pleased. Maha had been so caught up in these daydreams that she'd forced herself to make the trek from home, across more borders than she'd known to exist, and onto the seashore. She'd expected to be greeted with kindness and open arms, but instead, she'd been alone and cold with no one around for miles.

At least, that's what Maha had thought. Somewhere down the shore, she spotted a strangely built wolf smiling up at a sea bird. Curiousity got the best of her; she started at a walking pace and sped up to a slow trot as she approached. Hiya, Captain, she cooed, her voice sultry and smooth, What're you doing by the coast?