Stavanger Bay with the salt on our skin

The sea titan's call rose through the Bay, summoning to him those who had all sworn fealty. Arturo had done a few things in preparation and Riptide...well he had done whatever it was that Riptide did besides horde poisons, medicines and bones. Yet to decide if it was a good thing that he was himself on this day or not, Arturo made his way towards where Skellige's call had risen, breaking through the sky like the call of a mighty beast. He was not the first to arrive he saw as he came upon the scene, eyes of fierce orange-red taking in the group gathered before him. It was disappointing to come to the realization that he was not one of the first but appeared to be what brought up the tail end. Nevertheless, the gangster settled back upon his haunches, gaze respectfully resting upon Skellige.