Stavanger Bay when you're rife with devastation

Onyx thought for just a moment before answering. I'm after gamekeeper alone for now. But after that I might go for something nice and kind like healer or caretaker or counselor or naturalist. I'm not sure which one yet, though. She told Osprey. She didn't really know what she was good at. A while ago four months of her life had gone fown the drain, she'd barely learned anything as her mother was no longer around to teach her things. Her life had been survival. And on some miraculous miracle she'd survived. She was a gifted hunter, she knew that, but besides that she couldn't seem to find what else she excelled in.