Twisted Slough I'm going back to 505

That was a bold claim - the man must've been a scout, or have lived for a long time. Or both. 

All of a sudden, he felt very inferior. Although, he rationalised, he had been too young to explore most of the territories surrounding the isle, there was some part of him that wondered what he had missed out on.

It was some time before the boy eventually decided to divulge any more information to the stranger. "Two River Isle - you know it?" While it was true the coast was some ways behind him, the journey had passed in a blur. Curious, testing, he waited.