Stavanger Bay silent sleeping indigo

The entity that is the ocean… will I find it that way?

small cant of his head is given as he regards her, unsure if he'd consider the ocean an 'entity' though if not that, what? it might've well as been as living and breathing as she and him. mhm, wintersbane affirms in a throaty hum, giving a nod of his head. so, it wasn't passage pre say she was seeking but a view of the ocean?

the caw of the raven nearby draws his ears forth, and the polar splice of his gaze before it returns to the woman at his border. it was true there were other, neutral territories along the coast she could traverse to, to see the ocean but she was here and though escorting her to the shore would take time from border mapping and marking ...he tucks that aside.

there might be a chance at recruitment here and he wasn't going to pass it up.

i'll escort you to it. he offers, inviting her into the border with a small gesture of his muzzle.