Dragoncrest Cliffs Upon the seas

A small smile curled around his maw. He had an accent like, Njord. He liked that accent. He had one of his own, but there was something different about this one. It reminded him of something and yet it was it's own thing as well.

I be escapin' Eti says quietly as he continues to stare off into the sea foam. The wind brushing along his fur.

He meets the other's gaze for a brief moment. Too many vibrations wit' my family. I needed to clear my 'ead. Solace in silence, but you be okay. Just one. You like it 'ere so far, Mr. R'aegal?