Stavanger Bay a pirates return

anyone in Stormrift?

After winter hit quite early, Norsamu set away from Teekon Wilds and started to head toward more inland, in the hope to find some treasure, rumors by the wind, and warmth of course. However she found herself getting bored as she continued her path away from the wilds, and met no one, nor' heard of anything. The scenary was new as she travelled, but nothing worthy to call a beauty. Truely a shame, as she spend quite a while on her paws before heading toward another direction. That too, was the same result.

Her mind couldn't help but wander back toward the area that seemed infested with wolves. She thought of the Ironsea Pirates, whome disbanded, but let her way to the rum recipe, courtesy of Zigzag. Then a few loners, but then she remembered @Velen, whome was also a pack wolf. Though the only information that was talked upon, was the name, Stormrift. Norsamu didn't know what they were about, or even located, just that they were near the coast. He was an interesting lad too, that she instantly took a liking too. Fun fellow.

She had plans, somewhat, to join those pirates of the Ironsea. She found herself missing the chatter of companions, and enjoying a party to dusk, to dawn, and let their laughter fill the lands. Her family, the Rosen Rogues, had long since passed away by her own paws, and while it was fun to be in her own pace on finding treasures, she still desired for that companionship. Though the plans had faded, and so did the motivation to join a group. What she really cared of was the amount of freedom they were given. She didn't want to be stuck on only the coast, but wander a bit. The group seemed okay with that, so she was more then happy to join them.

She remembered Zigzag mentioned it was nice to always have a home to return to... The behemoth pirate never had that issue, for her home was always with her. Now, however, it simply didn't exist. She couldn't help but admit a longing for one once again. It took a lot of guts to toss her pride away to admit that, but the silent songs of the forests held a gloom, and so did the empty beaches.

So Norsamu set back toward Teekon Wilds. It was winter, and cold as shit to the point she muttered, "well shit,"  and laughed as she set her paws on the sandy beach. The question is, should her interest lie in Stormrift, or somewhere else..? She knew little to nothing about them, but hey, that's how most of her treasure-seeking rumors begin. Aint' nothing but a rumor till' she proves it to be true. So the large maned wolf attempted to locate them, she could smell the makings of a border somewhere around here.