Wheeling Gull Isle the map that leads to anyone

for scout trade, but anyone can keep him company

He might as well try to map this place. If it was one thing Renwick was proud of - well, there were two things but he's not getting into it yet - it was his ability to mentally map the surroundings. He bites back a sigh as a gust of wind shivers the forest, making him even colder than before.

He shudders, quickly making his way to a denser part of the woods. All around him were coniferous trees. He tried to make his den a bit farther than the others. Just in case. There was a beach here though. He passed it when he first came into the region, not really caring, until now.

There was a need to know more about Wheeling Gull Isle.