Ankyra Sound (ritual) dear seas of old, i come with a prayer

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He didn't really know what was going on, or why he chose to show up. All that Larus was aware of, was the presence of others. He saw a flash of red through the trees and was invigorated enough to follow it - being led out upon the sand, where he was once again faced with the great big ocean. Aktaie's call was still carrying upon the salted air when he came upon the group, trailing eagerly after Aella. One by one, he counted the strangers. A brief moment of recognition hit him when he saw Kevlyn, but the boy chose to ignore the child - instead striding as close to Aella as he could, and then plopping down in the sand by her feet. When he turned his head, he could look up at Aktaie - and the group collecting around them - but he saw nothing wrong with his positioning among the strangers. It was just nice to have a friendly face nearby.

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