Wheeling Gull Isle neakita flower

Mojag followed as best he could, his pace unabated, refusing to let his body dictate his limits.

The creature sounded amazing! Immediately he wanted to know what it looked like close-up, and needed to record this adventure to regale Callyope --

It was that thought which hitched his step. His toes touched one of the settled pools and the boy recoiled as if shocked, looking for Heda and blinking rapidly as if sand was caught in his gaze.