Wheeling Gull Isle tu me manques; where did you go?

The sheer amount of information that this island had been waiting to pass on would have been much too intimidating for anyone but a tiny, infinitely curious intellectual like Droman. They hadn't even been there for more than a week, and already, he'd discovered so much! There were good things — sometimes, if you opened your eyes, you could see pretty shells hiding in the shallows — and some not good things — Mr. Crab is not friendly; do not chomp. 

Our young scientist had become so wrapped up in his innocent discoveries that he'd forgotten to show mama and sis (oh, Droman, you've got to learn balance)! After finding two small, washed up fishies to give them as a gift, he set out in a search for @Hemlock and @Reed, hoping they would be willing to entertain him for a while.