Ankyra Sound Shells

Forward dated a couple of days, 4/11, rainy.

Cerne travelled slowly along the coast, searching for seashells and sea glass. They would make good additions to his bone reading kit. Head bowed against freezing rain, Cerne gave a soft huff as he plucked several pretty shells from the sand, cleaned them in the saltwater, then placed them gingerly into his hareskin sack. Soon, he would have enough materials to begin his bone readings.