Blackwater Islands turn around and take my hand

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"They can," agreed Salish, one ear flicking. She followed the Sister's gaze out over the ocean, seeming reverent for a  moment. All was well with the Sea for now; they had only to be cautious. The Sea was a mighty, powerful entity, much more so than any other living creature. It could play tricks upon them, calm in one moment, then swollen with fury in the next. 

Salish was silent for a time, suddenly uncertain and embarrassed of her recent behavior. It seemed like she barely knew herself in recent days, her behavior erratic and her words reckless. "I... Honestly, I don't know. They're not bad, I promise." She spoke much more seriously, now.

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