Sea Lion Shores seven seas, a thousand leagues

Sorry about the wait!

The pale sylph declared happily that they were neighbours, going on to mention her name (which Faeryn silently comitted to memory). The Ahklut observed with subtle interest as the tense relationship between the two pirates displayed itself before them, but no move was made to question it - she had little desire to become tangled in something that was evidently none of her business. Her gaze drifted silently toward Seelie for but a moment, returning briefly to the wolves of this land and preparing to speak.

The Aralez answered most of the other woman's inquiries with a simple nod or shake of her head, but Faeryn opted to accompany the gestures with words to match. "Yes, we come from the island - there is plenty of prey for us there, we have no need to discuss hunting grounds." Seelie decided then to nudge forward the coconut, and so the Renoda moved to present the meat that they had brought to the borders of Ironsea. "I suppose that it's time for us to depart... it was a pleasure to meet you both." She spoke after the meat had been pushed forward, tipping her head toward Coelacanth before nodding to the wolves who resided here.

Then, it seemed, the Undersea wolves would begin to journey home once more.