Ankyra Sound no more sails

she had asked to be brought here to scour these particular shores for anything that might be of use to the medical stores she intended to create upon the isle. once delivered, her escort moved not too far away—in case she was in need, or in danger—and she moved on weak limbs very, very slowly. she could walk very short distances independently, but still needed to lean upon others for the vast majority of her journeys. it would still be some time that she would be fully recovered... but the speed of her healing was nothing short of miraculous, for her commitment and dedication to it. 

she left the seaweed—there was no shortage of this arriving to the islands the Nereid family claimed. Galateia looked for anything else, tail lashing behind her. so committed to her task was she that she did not note the man that was present, who was not so close to her that her lack of observing him put her in danger, yet.