Stavanger Bay silent sleeping indigo

wintersbane’s ideas for the ironwill trials were still rough; details needing to be hammered out and refined. chances are, even when he had something more solid and he went out to be the first to complete the ironwill trials, he would refine some more. a trial, he clarifies. a task that needs to be completed and a night spent on the small island a swim away from the coast. though, having not been there yet to fully investigate he still isn’t entirely sure it’s not a mirage of the sea.

or something similar. i’m still working out the details. he admits, offer a bit of a sheepish shrug. either way, the sea and these wilds will test us too. especially if the idle bird whispers of trouble brewing were of any indication. that particular test might appear on their doorstep sooner rather than later. those who have the ironwill will earn a place among the clan that will always be theirs. meaning even if they left — providing it wasn’t treason or they didn’t betray the clan ( teaghlaigh vibes ) — they would always have a home among their ironkin.

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