Wheeling Gull Isle my kingdom for a horse

Lethe was not put off by his brother's wily shit-stirring, and Eldoris quickly lost interest when he couldn't get a rise out of him. Lethe was not so easily irked. Dori, by contrast, had a bit of a flare for the dramatic - and lived for glimpses of that same trait in his placid sibling.

"Well, maybe.. she wouldn't have gone with Eos. Can you imagine that shit-storm?" Dori gave a shake of his dark head and expelled a sigh, gazing up at the circling birds. A wry smile split his face. "I want to see the top," he told Lethe over his shoulder, "It'll be beautiful up there. We can.. take a nap." The stress of being displaced was beginning to make Dori's back ache, and he knew few better remedies