Ocean's Breath Plateau look ahead, look-astern

Kingsley notes the diverted gaze - the boy either knew his place or was not comfortable with the sight of the old pirate's ugly visage. Either way, it is regarded with a pleased smirk. He wondered where he had come from; he didn't have that windswept look of a coastal wolf, nor the self-assured stride of a fresh dispersal. Perhaps, like Alizarin, he had become lost, split from his family...inadvertently or otherwise.

His uncertain comment on the cliffs being really something causes Kingsley to let out a gruff laugh. "Aw, don't be so coy, lad," he says. Perhaps the boy was humbled in the presence of such majesty (and by that I mean the cliffs but Kingsley probably wouldn't be above calling himself majestic). With a dip of his head, the man gestures to the coastline. "Ye ever been out here before?"