Blackwater Islands turn around and take my hand

It's fine. The direction in which things seemed to be flowing pleased Kalika. Salish seemed vulnerable — much too open in Kalika's holier-than-thou opinion — which could easily work as an advantage. It worked with Gabe, at least, and he ended up just where she'd wanted him. First impressions can be...difficult. She drew in a deep breath and turned to look out over the horizon, her eyes scanning the Sea for any signs of distress so as to forewarn the young Siren. Rather, there seemed to be an eery calm, signaling her that the next move was all hers.

What are your intentions, if I might ask? This all seems very strange. Not necessarily unwelcome, but strange nonetheless.