Ankyra Sound they might have split up or they might have capsized

hatterascape had a fantastic ring to it. ingram replayed it in his mind, repeating it mentally the way one does when they find a delightfully aesthetic new lexicon. it also had a faintly exotic quality to it, not unlike the wolf before him.

she looked so out of place on the beach -- so out of place in grimnismal. ingram thought her too nice for such a sorry place - nice in a different way than chusi had been. he wondered again just how she had charmed herself past the ostensible wylla -- surely wylla would have seen such a cherubic presence was possible threat to her station?

"we have weird trees here too," he chimed up a little belatedly, his gaze sliding to the immense sequoias that sat in the distance, half obscured by briny fog. "your home sounds nice. we don't do that here really. not that we aren't nice but i think... maybe we're just lazy. i like food, though. what about you?"