Stavanger Bay choke this low till the veins start to shiver

I'm going to get this archived <3

The titan bowed his head to her carefully at her second promise, noting the change in her tone this time. While he was not a creature who was capable of carrying on a successful conversation, Skellige felt as though he had managed well enough with this silver-bodied woman. It was time for her to leave, though, and he was not the type to prevent her from walking away. The two were not the type to have coexisted in any other universe; their personalities were vastly different to a point that they made each other uneasy. While the Donnelaith woman was not unkind, she was not someone he would have asked for in a crowd of wolves. She was her own being, though, and he could not fault her for that. They simply did not mesh.
 
They had discussed everything that was needed, and he had dipped his skull in a thankful manner to the female who had vowed to pass the word to Deirdre. That was all that was needed, and so he would allow her to depart without holding her there any longer. The sands would carry her back to her home and he would await the arrival of the pale woman of the forest to tend to his healing wound.