Stavanger Bay the world it softly lulls

LOL I forgot about the territory description and was severely confused.  Nice!

Generally nowadays the crew stuck to their own devices, though Rosalyn was attempting to draw together a sort of comraderie that she was sure Smokestep had aimed for as well.  Today was easier; a recently deceased seal had washed up in the bay, and the food had offered a space for the entire group to come together and eat their fill.

All in all, it solidified one thing; she needed to learn how to lead hunts.  Oh goodie.

It couldn't all be fun and games, though; Rosalyn had taken a quick break from the revelry to make a cursory check of the strand, and it was lucky she had, for there seemed to be a visitor.

"Oi! You lost or just nosy?" She called out amicably enough, in high spirits with the lucky find. Besides, this wolf hardly looked like a threat.