Wheeling Gull Isle and if you don't want me at my goodnight

Really? Ying stopped digging and looked up at Nuga, yearning for more details. She didn't know that there were islands north of the Teekon. She'd imagined the arctic to be too cold for an island to form. Her attention shifted back to the seemingly pointless task they'd taken up. I not find anything, no crabs or nothing. 

Catching shellfish was more difficult than she'd thought. You know how to get these fish? Ying asked, adding, Bèi lèi, the land fish.