Cricket Creek Bog pomegranate

I hope you don’t mind if I fade and wrap this here! I'm aggressively reducing my threadlog.

“One learns a thing or two when you get tae be my age,” Njord jeered.

Stories of the sea women appeared to catch Apollyon’s attention. “Nae far,” he said. Njord would go on to explain the path to the coast and the familiar landmarks along it: The bay, the river’s inlet, the bluffs, and Akyra Sound.

Some small talk later, the two would go their separate ways and Njord would return to the Copse and refresh his marks upon it.