Ankyra Sound Balefire

@Sir, set for around early morning, low tide

 

Nyra had decided to patrol the mainlands again today, and crossed the land bridge that connected the Islands to the shores at dawn. 

Sniffing and scent-marking along the sands and into the forestry to her right, the Warmaiden didn't see or hear anything out of the ordinary. 

She simply carried on, ears and eyes on alert like they always were.