Stavanger Bay i'm moving into stillness

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his question was valid indeed, but it did not strain the conversation any.  she was not worried.  i lived in the same forest my entire life until it burned to the ground and my pack dispersed.  i have had my fill of wandering.  the stories, the people, they come to me.  it is not the other way around.  although she did not yet know the promise that came with ironsea's crew, the premise of remaining in the bay until the pack's downfall or her death would not frighten her.

the sea is something new.  even though i knew the forest intimately, it would still often reveal something new.  i cannot lie, i am not adept in the waters.  but i will learn.

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