Sea Lion Shores far away from home.

he did not seem to mind her bold studying -- if anything, perhaps the attention pleased him. caiaphas shifted her weight, her sharp gaze returning towards his muzzle as he spoke. she was not in the least conflicted in telling him of saltwinter -- since vlad's absence, the siren queen had grown more bold in her lone conquests.

while saltwinter was far from a kingdom, perhaps the sundry band would hold some sort of interest for the pale wraith. "saltwinter is up the coast -- protected by a sheer rise of cliffs. you would know it if you saw it." she did not extend an invitation outwardly, but the description of the territory was an open-ended and veiled invite.