Stavanger Bay Warpless

The girl made a point to be polite about his offer and Smokestep tossed his head back to chuckle at it. “There's no need fer niceties, lass,” he assured her with a swift wink. Without bothering to see if she would follow, he began to trek in through the terrain to point out substantial landmarks that would be of note. The two spent their next little while getting Godot familiar with the bay and the scents of the various crew members that had wafted through. Once they had finished, Smokestep allowed her to be free of his great company and mentioned that she would do best to make herself a home. After this, he had trotted off to the small batch of caves and found a quiet place to nap.