Two Rivers Isle From Peru to Cebu, hear the power of Babylon

with the newest flux of excitement coming from colt's gang, Iseul had felt conflicted about many things. in many ways, the girl was inexperienced and therefore would find herself bending to the will of others for the sake of fluidity and avoiding splintery conversations. and yet, iseul also felt that it was within her every right to protect the isle in the way she deemed appropriate. last time she had checked, ady and ulrich left her in charge, and no one else could challenge that.

it was thrilling to have such a bold thought, but iseul was still a gentle being, even in her most frustrated moments. she would have to come to a solution about the newest visitors and whether or not they were to be trusted fully. and perhaps she would even come to know that colt wasn't all the honest man she chalked him up to be. but that was for another day.

instead, she was found once again fishing. she was chest deep into the water on her side of the isle (which when taking into consideration her tall height, was pretty deep). it was still pretty early in the summer, and the fish didn't seem to be traveling too far thankfully. there would be enough to stockpile with drying, should she be able to catch more. 

she had already dunked her face in once, evident from the drippings from her ears and whiskers and a slight scowl from disappointment. though the fish were coming to return to the spot near her feet, Iseul caught the scent of another and now comes to lift her gaze from the river. she would come to scan the shoreline and the deeper parts of the trees, curiously and anxiously wondering when a figure will catch her eye.

leaving vague! <3