Gilded Bay ebbed and flowed

The stranger's soft response was respectable. Ford could not help but to note the reverence in his voice when he regarded the sea. It was as it should have been for everyone, but he felt as though he would never see a time when that became a reality. As though he needed something to battle this emotion, there was also a jealous protectiveness that he felt over the vast stretch of water. It was as though he felt that everyone should respect, but no one deserved the sea. For a moment, the great warhound was trapped in this thought. After a second, he pulled himself from it and offered a smile to the other wolf.

He was introduced as Govinda. Then, there was a question for the seabound titan. He turned his features toward the male before offering his own calling. “Ford,” he stated in a level tone. “Pleasure to meet someone of like mind.”