Wheeling Gull Isle parted seas

she was wise.

a thinker and a doer. he wondered if she would thrive for the peace and bounty of the island. briefly he wished there were more present, bustling bodies worshiping the great lands.

such a thought was short lived. hunter heda's company was enough. there was still plenty more to learn about her as well.

do you care to see a place to rest? or rather sights of wonder?