An Island!

An Island?

Yes, it appears so.

Yoshirō never imagined there’d be one in a tundra of all places. Frankly, he was reluctant to go check it out at first — as the thought of paddling through icy water sent chills up his spine and goosebumps beneath his pelt. The time they’d spent within the north so far gave his body more confidence to traverse through it without clenching muscles from the change in weather. Though the nobleman was still a man he preferred the warmth — getting used to it did not mean loving it…

Still, he was on a scouting mission first and foremost. It was his job to explore the biome extensively, and there wouldn’t be a group within the tundra that he wouldn’t find out about. Someway or another, he’d get there-

…Somehow…..

Alas! A low tide carved out a mushy yet somewhat drier path towards the coast of frosted pine forests. Yoshi leads the group towards the edge of its shores and sure enough, there were marked boarders that his paws halted at. He’d cast a summoning howl towards the elusive group’s inner workings. A small part of him hoped they were not elusive for a good reason…..ah…were they about to be chased out? The bard sure hoped not….