Wheeling Gull Isle Cloaks of Mist

carrying on <3 bees please pop in again whenever!

of course i remember you.

his eyes were warm and he welcomed the boy as if he was his own. he supposed now he was! you are the only northerner i have met. you will not be forgotten no matter where you go. his voice grew fatherly now, protective and prideful.

have you decided to stay for good, ensio?

he would be pleased to hear whatever the boy may share with him.

then he would show him around the island, as they spoke and exchanged whatever stories may pass their lips.