Wheeling Gull Isle where the wind’s like a whetted knife

Slight PP. Let me know if I should change anything :)

Kalika and @Calypso had taken refuge in Ankyra Sound with the piercing eyes of the Blackwater Islands watching their every step. She knew that soon, once the Sea came to truly realize what her daughter had done in disbanding the Nereides, there would be a storm of anger that they would have to struggle through. And though it made more sense for the duo to make their way inland, Kalika couldn't help but feel drawn to the mysterious nature of the coast.

We'll stay here for a little while, she said to the girl, and then we'll start moving into the forests. Is that okay, πριγκίπισσα? Once she had confirmation from Calypso, Kalika took it upon herself to curl against a rock with open arms as an invitation for a peaceful rest.