Ankyra Sound Deliver us

ingram would have enjoyed chusi's story - a part of him wondered if the journey that had deposited her here  had the same bleak pages as his own. he didn't ask - not for lack of interest, but simply because he was caught up in the moment.

"we're staying on this beach." he answered, his gaze turning to the mouth of the distant grotto, which from their vantage was hardly more than a crook in an inpenetrable cliff. "just for now. we're gonna keep looking for wylla but i'm tired and lycaon doesn't like the forest. besides it's where we were born." he swept up his chest in a deep breath of briny air: "it's good to be back. i can show you where we are staying?"