Lake Rodney Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart.

Her answer was intriguing. He had not seen the coast of this place, but he had seen the ocean - a glimpse of it through impassible mountains, and from a great distance. It had appeared like a great mirage of blue bleeding in to the sky, holding little interest at the time. Curious that someone would choose a place like that as home; had he known what was going through Ying's mind, he might have changed his opinion.

The sea, he confirms with a little dip of his chin. Big, blue, cold. It did not appeal to him in the slightest, but he had no such relationship with the sea - unlike Ying and her sisters - and he was more in favor of the mountains, as that was all he knew. How limited Revui must sound to her! How slow, and dull! He usually did not care how others saw him, but strangely - perhaps because they were alone together and he had not been around other wolves for a few days now - he wanted this encounter to be different.

But you came inland to visit Hydra. He reiterated, rhetorically. I assume... To appease her. She is Queen of the Wilds. It was here that he noticed Ying had stopped, propped herself against the earth. Revui had continued to stride along until then, and doubled back when he realized he was talking to air.