Wheeling Gull Isle im working.

But she would appear at the moment. She had returned to the island; she knew now what they had to do here. But it seemed someone else wanted this place too, as she caught a dull brown streak further down the land, filling caches of her own. Huā speeds forward, fully intending to scare away an intruder for the first time. It is only then that she squints, recognizing the smudge more and more as she got closer. Was that Ruò? She barely remembered the recluse's name- the girl had been so isolated at home. Then how had she managed to wander up here? 呀，若? She calls hesitantly as she stands a few yards away. Would the girl even bother to talk to her?