Wheeling Gull Isle what would hope be without disappointment

hoping we can fade this?

ruvik's nervousness was becoming more annoying than off-putting. ying was tired of hearing him cower, as though she threatened him with her presence. she had been nothing but kind and welcoming, just as her sister had suggested she be. 

ying drew in a deep breath and tried to hide her inner thoughts. she took several steps closer, trying to ease the tension by leveling with ruvik. how you help? she asked quietly, keeping her voice calm. tell me your skills.