Stavanger Bay choke this low till the veins start to shiver

It was easy to reach the bay from Donnelaith, therefore it was no wonder, that in the days, when Osprey was allowed to wander more than few meters away from the den, where her children resided, she was a frequent visitor to the sea-side. Sometimes she would be lucky - the high tide would bring a lot of stuff to the shores - and she would have an hours worth of ploughing through the seaweeds and driftwood in search for clams, small crustaceans and in rare cases, fish or even bigger game.

She had done it today too - short quick trip to the beach, though at a first glance the sight was a bit disappointing. There was little to nothing worth taking there. Except... her eyes narrowed, as she caught sight of a dark figure in a distance. It was too far for her to tell, whether it was alive or not, but she decided to approach it carefully. Wouldn't it be grand, if it turned out to be a corpse? Just think, how many mouths it could feed!