Stavanger Bay Nobody knows it better than the girl in the corner with the Scarlet Letter

while her 'i'm okay' didn't sound entirely convincing to rhaegal, he accepted it because he had no reason to doubt it as truth.

we be good, rhaegal replies. a small pause given — he wasn't always the most of sociable beasts and with saltshore growing, he definitely needed to work on his lacking social skills.

how's the wee bairn settlin' in? blossom, is it? he inquires after her young daughter, thinking to himself that perhaps in the future she may have other little ones to play with.