Sequoia Coast come back! even as a shadow, even as a dream.

As her breathing become slower and the rising and falling of her chest was steady, Skellige allowed himself to feel the emotions that were burning inside him. The anger and frustration as well as the mingling droplets of love. He did not sleep with her, but instead took on the form of a watchful sentinel over her resting figure. His gaze traveled the waters of the ocean while she dreamed, and after some time he found himself calming to the lapping of the water against the sands. The drizzling rain had ceased and his pelt was beginning to dry again. All terrible things would come to an end.