Stavanger Bay Castles in the sand,

Her face contorted in disgust. She was not fan of these.. Type of men, much less woman when Umbra thought of @Bijou the sea wrench. They were especially disgusting with their over-the-top attitude and constant need to get boned in some way, she thought the instinct only came when it was the season of spring, however for them it was never to end. She found herself often meeting this disgusting types, with @Kingsley coming in the thought, and being rather sick of them, she no longer hid her distaste.

"You are in Ironclan territory, state your purpose." She ignored all that was said and grew in a rather aggressive matter, her mind pushing away the mysterious stones as she bristled in a guard.