Stavanger Bay earth and sea cower from my screams

mkay feel free to skip me for the next few rounds (if i'm not quick enough) and tag when acceptance comes?

 

The pallid corsair listened with swiveled ears as the two women spoke. Nox seemed only to stand by as a guard, keeping a watchful eye on the pair, so he let her be with little more than a curling smirk and a playful glint in the fire of his crimson optic. Roz was handling the newcomer well enough; better than he knew Sandpiper would have, which frustrated him to admit even to himself. He did not see the firebrand getting as easily roused as his sister would have, which afforded them some comfort areas with strangers.
 
More than this, the pale yearling found himself entranced by the caramel dusted woman who had found their lands and who spoke in such a sweet tongue. She had found purchase in all his attention, which wasn’t saying much for his ability to keep a level head. Still, Smokestep hung back and allowed Roz to complete her questions; he only planned to draw closer when it had fallen on them to accept her.