Stavanger Bay but then again, i hated school.

The deep wuff catches her attention, and her seaglass gaze shifted from wherever they had distantly zoned out, and towards the man. He was a broad fellow, undeniably handsome despite the scarring upon his face. She was a tiny woman, but his presence made her feel even smaller, and it was only her rank and power upon the coast that kept her from nearly shrinkingbat the sight of him. No, she would not go any further, but held her ground confidently where she stood, chin raised slightly. 

Greetings. You are a visitor here, or plan to stay? She wondered, tone amiable as she offered a small tilt of her charcoal head and a welcoming little smile.