Stavanger Bay hiding out

Thistle wasn't sure what was in store for them now. She wasn't even sure where they would go from here, and if they could survive. Thus far the Gods, and nature had taken so much she didn't know what she had left to give other than the remaining few of her family, and her own blood and bones. It was disheartening to say the least, and she wasn't sure what to think about it.

Thistle chuckled quietly, and spoke softly, A bit of advice Charon. No matter how old you are, you can still take the time to play. It keeps you lighter of heart, and happy. I have forgotten that for a bit, but I am determined to remember it again. We will persevere, this is just a set back. She briefly thought of bringing to moving from the bay, but her heart hurt to think of it. Her husband's bones were here, he had found this place, loved it, cultivated it. To leave that behind she wasn't sure if she could, but frankly she did need to think about it, because if nature damaged the bay too much, they would have nothing to do but leave.