Wheeling Gull Isle seaside, sandy shores, surprise

He eyed the sand before questioning the girls; Huā nodded alongside her subordinate. Yes. We call this place Yuèlóng, and I lead the people. Because it only seemed right to introduce herself as the leader if there was a stranger here, right? Then Huā watched the girl approvingly as she demonstrated to their guest, what exactly a clam was and where it came from. Quite the little show indeed, and Huā was seemingly entertained, a pleasant little smile resting on her face. The clam that Thresher placed before them did not seem happy with its fate, as it attempted a great escape- and Huā giggled with some girlish delight. Isn't that exciting? She prompted, gaze flickering back up to the boy with amusement, hoping his reaction would be something interesting.