Barrow Fields Bramble shark

Seals, she suggested.

Ya like a challenge.

Swordfish remembered hunting seals with his father and another man. The name escaped him so he shrugged it away. In his time hunting the bear, he had crossed paths with a few seal hunters. They were always proud and hardened. The seal was no easy prey and this gave the young man some insight into Sobeille.

Perhaps she was not like Suzu. Suzu who had cried over a slain seagull because it had been her friend. Shame still flooded his cheeks at this memory. She had been so hurt. Swordfish could feel himself spiral into nostalgic disassociation.

Let’s hunt some seals.

Swordfish nodded for her to lead the way.