Blackbeak Bluff wind chaser

she was not so inclined to spill all the secrets of the sea, especially not those of sapphique.

but —

the land, across from the island. it has seen visitors lately.

and she is certain now, that this scarred woman is not one of the ones who treads too close to sapphique, if she does not know of this place’s homes.

i live on the coast, but not with them. she declared softly, copper eyes further soaking in the bony frame.