Ankyra Sound i burn my eyes to see through water

No concern, just interest, she returned easily.  Rosalyn had no possessiveness of this place and didn't  require the apologies, though she didn't turn them down.  Yuelong.  That is the pack further south, along the coast?  Run by...... the names.  They were gone.

She dismissed it; it wasn't important anyway, she knew this woman was not one of the sisters who they'd known.  We had a claim on this place once, but we've moved on.  It has a history.  But there are better ones.  She smiled, though she was again reminded of the sea witch's obsession with the sound.  Some kind of siren's call, apparently?