Blackwater Islands Borrow a cup of sugar, my a**

Immediately, as if on cue, Graeae cowered begins Naiad, hoping that her mother would take the lead. The woman who approached didn’t give off the most welcoming vibe, but our wolf dog had never been the best at reading energies, which meant that her assumptions likely didn’t matter. She waited for Naiad to finish speaking to creep back out into plain sight.