Wheeling Gull Isle sadgeda

he tended to home work.

he tended to the places they tested, he considered how a garden for healers might look and he consider if they should find visitors some time. a thing he felt would be most important to discuss with heda.

and he looked onward from the greenhills down to her at the coast, working the water and something within it.

he watched until it seemed her struggling drew tired. then he approached, warmth in his voice and gait.

the first son of God was a fisherman! he declared over the cry of a gull, who watched the pair with beady eyes.

it wouldn't be until he was a bit closer that he spotted the great beast too.