Wheeling Gull Isle a fájdalom a harag

The white countess had nodded her head, then spoke of appreciation towards the sea wench. The said wolf smiled crookedly, before settling down next to the gamma, though not too close as she would respect personal space. She wondered about the origins of the ghost, where did she come from?

Obviously away from Teekon, she sounded too foreign. "Where did ye come from lass, and what be ye name?" She asked curiously, before her eyes turned towards the sea to admire the waves. "Ye sound like a foreigner to me" she stated.