Wheeling Gull Isle and all around, reminders of you are everywhere i go

Maegi nodded in affirmation, and then again—and then again, smiling slightly. He'd gotten her exactly right. When I was young, yes, she murmured. A familiar warmth surrounded her at the thought of Coelacanth. That warmth, however, was unfortunately now accompanied by a feeling of dread.

Please, please let them be safe. . .

The woman who was in charge of this island took me in, Maegi explained. Her pack was called Undersea. They were kind, gentle, forgiving—like nothing else I had ever known. I came back looking for them, but— She stopped suddenly, punctuating the silence with a shrug. Aiolos could fill in the blanks. They were here, and then they were gone, replaced by Yuèlóng.

And speaking of Yuèlóng: What about you? Are you related to Huā? she asked, gingerly broaching the topic.