Stavanger Bay rows of houses sound asleep

I'd love to keep going for a bit! :D

She seemed genuinely pleased to have him aboard, and this only furthered the stretch of his grin. "I'd love a grand tour. Sights are always better with good company." He returned the wink of the she-who-has-not-been-named and crossed the threshold of the old life and the new, to follow her deeper still.

She was quick to fill his ear with the way of the crew, what made them unique. All the while, he took in the land that stretched out around them, felt the sand squeeze between his toes, listened to the soothing ebb of the ocean. Beautiful, but lot's to remember - both sights and sounds - and after the general briefing, he spun his inquiries to sieve out the most important information for tonight. "I'd liked to settle as smooth and as useful as I can. So then - a physician like meself. The rung I'd want to climb, that'd be the Cooper, 'ventually leading to the Bos'n, from what yer saying. But could a wolf also move from Lookout and Striker to Bos'n the same?"