Dragoncrest Cliffs Of moon, of sea

Arrluk will come again if Ajei wants him! (But will also let her have girl time if she wants)

 

This place was far different tgen home and yet he had come to enjoy it all the same. The ocean waters here were far colder, far harsher. It reminded him of when his aana told him stories of the hunters on the eat ice. Of the long months of dark and how often they did not return back from the sea. It also reminded him of Akhlut and the eternal trade they had made between one another. A piece of Arrluk's heart given to the sea and in return, the strength of Akhlut's spirit. 

And now, it was time to go. He dips his white chin to the seafarer and lifts the little pearl unto his mouth, tucking it into a hollow under his tongue. It was a long road back home, yet once Arrluk would walk with Ajei each step of the way.