The Bracken Woods all streams flow into the sea

Their journey would continue, and before long, they would reach the glowing shores that Minthe had dreamed of; the symbol of her ascention to Accepted, when she would truly be worthy of the Nereides name. Her remaining lessons would be bestowed by a wild Siren Queen, different and perhaps fiercer than those residing within Themiscrya— or so she assumed, for her head was filled with visions of a culture both famililar and tantalizingly new. Althought Spyridon was no stranger to this new Queen, Minthe would not hear of his tales; for how could a consort, even Epivitoras, describe a Queen with justice? Consorts were flawed, even the very best. And so, but for the bitter corrections she must employ upon her escorts, they continued in silence, with Minthe renewed in vision.