Totoka River the upper peninsula

"Peace be,"

For the first time in a long time, a small tugged at his faded features. The words - accompanied by her gentle voice - were rather soothing. He had no idea what they meant but...peace. What a nice concept for someone who was supposed to be cursed.

He craned his neck out, nose reaching towards her paw with harmless curiosity as she spoke. Undersea. His silver gaze looking back out to where she had pointed earlier. He internally wondered what it was like, so close to the waters and seemingly so secluded from the world. It was a bit of a silly thought but he wondered if some of it might actually be under the sea. That would explain the name.

"Could I ever come see?" It was a tentative question. Perhaps going to see somewhere would give him a bit of purpose. Hopefully, a small task like sightseeing would get him back on track.