Wheeling Gull Isle i will fly a yellow paper sun in your sky

His features fell flat as her look grew icy. The Seawolf wanted to quip back but bit his tongue instead. He wasn't going to fight with someone over something stupid as whether to get or not get answers. Rokig had his opinion and she obviously had hers. So all he gave was a shrug and looked back out at the waters, dismissing the topic. It would be obvious that something had brushed him wrong but he made no comment.

Have you seen the new children yet? He asked with hopes of shifting the tense air. Rokig knew their inky lead had likely only just popped the children out but wasn't Maegi a healer of sorts? Perhaps she had been there when it had happened.