Totoka River Say Geronimo

She was ready to settle in for the night as well, but her ears pricked when Dakini asked an interesting question.  Sea songs?  She'd heard a few; most were not the sort she wished to sing now, bawdy and disrespectful songs that brought tougher times to mind.  But she knew a few from longer ago, back before she'd left home.  "Aye, a few.  D'you?"  Rosalyn knew she had never seen the sea, but that didn't mean a song or two hadn't made it her way in the past.

They shared stories a bit before sleep hit them, and in the morning would explore around some before heading back to mainland and home.