Stavanger Bay schema

The aftermath of Rannoch’s baptism had gotten to him. Unlike hours before when he stood solidly, he now was splayed in the mouth of Skelliege’s den with his turquoise eyes cast to sea. Upon being taken to the den, Rannoch had easily fallen asleep as his body attempted to recover from the past few days.

Now that Rannoch was awake, he was unsure of just what to do. He had no idea where he was, who had taken him, or much about the pack that he was now a member of. Though he longed to just get up and run that was currently not in the picture. His limbs were sore and his head still throbbed and even he knew that these conditions were not favorable for traveling for long distances.

So, instead, his eyes lingered on the watery surface beyond as the weight of the situation truly began to settle onto his broad shoulders.