Stavanger Bay but i got one condition

She watched the young man walk away, back towards his island. Her head turned to her husband, tail beginning to wave for a moment.

He seemed nice. Came the gentle assessment, Vairë’s ears twisting to face Rhaegal. The doe waited for a moment, before she stood and shook out her coat.

I like this bay you have chosen for us. A twinkle in riverstone eyes.

It is…very nice. A perfect mix of us. She indicated to the forest, and the sea with her nose.