Ankyra Sound there's rosemary, that's for rememberance

Just a quick cameo unless you want to acknowledge him.

Kaertok was getting the lay of the land. He had always been the exploring type, and that aspect of his personality showed no signs of disappearing. His current journey took him along the beach, and he glanced left to see a pup exploring. She was young, perhaps the age he had been when he'd caught his first taste of exploration. A second later, Rosalyn, whom he could only assume was the child's mother, came to sit alongside her. The Tartok nodded in passing then moved along.