Brenda didn't want to go into how bad it really was. She did miss the ocean. It was just the fear of falling that kept her rooted on the shore.

Wooden leg? Huh, she must be one of the ones from another world Brenda has heard about since getting here. Or maybe time if her armor is anything to go by.

"It just has. Been working at the forge instead."

But the temptation is there. It is hard to hide that Brenda does miss the ocean. "Gods, I do actually miss it. The ocean is certainly less trouble than everything else."

Because she hasn't run into horrible abominations out on the water yet.