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her inquiry is a fair one: to be expected of someone who does not know that the sea is as familiar to rhaegal as the beat of his own heart. i'm rhaegal, he offers, despite that she had not asked for it and by her question alone had likely already known that. if rhaegal feels any awkwardness at giving her his name even running with the assumption that she might've already known it, he does not let it come anywhere near surfacing.

ah, very well, rhaegal answers, offering her a sheepish grin before speaking, i grew up on an island. i'm no stranger tae the sea.