Stavanger Bay is it the sea you hear in me, its dissatisfactions?

he followed her direction without question. deirdre led him toward the ocean, and together they went into it. she spoke gently, speaking to him of how the waters could aid in his healing and with his limp. warned him to not overwork the limb when it was not necessary to do so, and aggravate the pained area further. she washed the visible wounds with a touch so light it could be likened to the caress of a falling feather, but it was effective, albeit slow. she would not cause him to be in any greater pain than he had endured, though there was no doubt some of what she would do would sting. she warned him of this beforehand, each time.