Seaside Moors Our mind is not where it should be

Tomorrow.  It should not take long.  Rosalyn was not insightful enough to guess the source of Raleska's discomfort, but she seemed ready enough to do as asked.  She was confident in their ability to cast him aside - she need not keep them long.

What she said of the places was true. Practically, Rosalyn leaned towards the cliffs.  She had never liked them looming over when they lived in the sound; and the place reminded her of another.  What had the name been, of her first claim?

None that bypass the crew.  Rosalyn replied, curious if she would be grateful or bothered by this.  Thinking strength is all a leader needs brings a type of wolf I'd rather stop at the borders.  The crews she'd truly loved in the past had been cooperative, and made up of wolves willing to work to lift the pack together.  Despite the title, if a Pirate were worth their salt, they knew what family meant.