Ankyra Sound none and none together are still none

It's fine!

Maude laughed as the wolf sped away, dripping crimson onto the golden sand. As the adrenaline of the fight ebbed away, she finally became aware of the scars on her cheek. She licked the blood tentatively, idly wondering if this Ishild person actually existed within her crew. If she did...oh well! Her brother was a fool for trying to enter the territory without permission. The pirate wench squatted along the border, marking the sand with her scent before trotting back towards the Sound.