Stavanger Bay ah, just burn it up

With further details, she expanded the scope of Torbine for him in several ways. So the lands were vast, varied, and the name rather far-reaching--if a branching claim was any indication, and to the Ostrega, it very much was.

It sounded like a solid ideal, one not too different than what he imagined his mother was on the way to cultivating from what his grandparents had begun.. given enough time, no bears to tear apart his brother, and certainly no falling stars. A different type of fortress, granted, but even this familiarity appealed to him and helped him understand the Archer homeland better. Maybe it was a type of dream, the what it could have been for them too.

But, at least somewhere in faraway wilds, Antares supposed they still persisted. Guess that probably helps keep shady neighbors away too, he chuffed about the badlands beyond The Wall and imagined it to be quite a buffer zone. He wondered what had made her want to leave, to willingly press out past The Wall, beyond the security of the family, presumably as just a dispersal. So when you left, did you think you would ever see it again? he asked, gently testing into some waters that could get personal from the right vantage point, though he didn't necessarily need it to. He just liked hearing about these faraway places lately, even the ones he had no reason to ever see.