Wheeling Gull Isle awake my soul

He was disappointed that the island had already been found and claimed - even more so that this man seemed to hold authority around here. Women had always been kinder to the giant. He seemed to strike some heartstrings with his femininity and his bashful nature. He wasn't sure if the scarred man atop the rock would ever appreciate these traits, but nothing bound him to the mainland.

It does now. He commented cheekily. Perhaps for a reason - are you the leader of this band, or do I sign up elsewhere? He wasn't sure why he was thinking of joining them, he just knew that for some reason the sea had retreated and laid down a path for him to follow.