Gilded Bay bound her in her bones

He was quiet as they made their way along the coast, his mind always calculating. Currently he was going over just how he might go about finding this wolf Eartha had called them all here to search for. He would need more information, of course, like where to start asking questions. There were others to look for, as well—the ones who had wronged Eartha would pay in due time; he was a patient man and would follow this all the way until the end. 

But the end was not tonight, and as the air grew colder and smelled of an incoming storm, he had already started looking for shelter for the night. They needed to rest, and he didn't wish to continue traveling in whatever wrath the sea was cooking up. 

After only about half a mile, it seemed they were in luck—a collection of caves could be seen hugging the water in the distance, creating a small cove that would provide them with shelter and security for the night. He looked over at Latoya and lifted his head in the direction of his find, then he picked up speed, slowing only when he came the mouth of the largest cavern. Another glance to his partner, and he headed inside, glad to find it empty and a few degrees warmer now that they were sheltered from the wind. This will do, he told her, taking a seat and looking around.