Ankyra Sound pearls and swine bereft of me

there was that eyjolfur-sassback; the sylph smirked knowingly at his exasperation. gods, could she be insufferable.

illidan saw only water and sand - perhaps not entirely wrong, though she hoped that some creative innovation might come through. they were a shrewd lot naturally — and she would temper and condition them to be shrewder still.

where there is water, there will always be food. she stepped ahead and pulled back a frond of kelp that lurked on the surface: under the riffling waves a school of shrimp darted, alarmed by the sudden intrusion of light and claw. the prey in water almost always hides. if not under plant, under stone. those are edible — if you can catch them.