Wheeling Gull Isle naval

The strange scent of another was what drove her to seek her companion. Blue materialized in her typical ghostly manner, drawing up to Cobalt's side with an unperturbed look leveled toward the young man. He seemed disturbed by their presence.

But she would not leave. Not again. The boy was outnumbered — and if he meant to test his luck, Blue would not hesitate to remind him of his disadvantage here.