The Sentinels a winged victory for the sullen

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There was a moment in which the dark sea wraith was not certain if his pale companion would accept the offer on the table. It would have been fine if he did not – Ford had already been denied by several others. He wanted only those who wished to be part of his brood. It was a place for those who desired a test of their abilities, and he was there to inspire them to achieve monumental things. Once upon a time, his father had envisioned an army of alliances. That was all good and well, but the Mayfair-Cairn was far more intrigued by the possibility of achieving what Skellige couldn't have.

When Sentinel nodded his head in agreement, Ford allowed a gentle smile to curve his dark lips upward. He closed his eyes for a moment to revel in the acceptance of his offer. “We are glad to have you, then,” the titan remarked in a tone that he did well to show was grateful. “Come, let me show you to your new home.” With that, the brute directed himself toward the bay and the call of the waves against the shore. He moved with Sentinel to show him all of the beautiful areas of the territory and only released the pale fellow when he felt he had done a suitable job of it.