Wheeling Gull Isle Not sure who I am

It seemed "Maude" didn't care too much for closeness, his body moved a little away from the sea salt wench. But Maude's nickname was Mad Maudie? Her smirk gave Sadie a bit feeling of eeriness, was this wolf insane or just batshit crazy? Either or, both sounded a bit frightening. However, the wench just cackled more. "Nice 'ring to et" she said, her crooked grin growing larger.

"How long were ye with ferahgo Maude?"