Ankyra Sound every tomb, every sea, spit the bones from your teeth

she was not immediately turned away, nor did he pose the expected question of what she had to offer. "in part," she answers truthfully. "I know Vaait. I've met him near here in the past, but it was chance that led me to your borders." she'd been spending so much time near the sea, dipping inland when she sought different game and when her wanderlust had directed her to, that it was only a matter of time before she found this place. the wanderlust that had propelled her for so long was shriveling and dying, now, and the prospect of a home by the sea was growing appealing.