Two Rivers Isle My dad would have been so upset

An egret?
He did not know what that was.
Maybe! It was -- round, and fat, I think. It was so fast! His flustering was over now, and he felt the chill of winter on his cheeks again, but now also Goliad felt mindless - he did not know anything about this land!
I wish I was a better hunter. I wish I could be useful to you, instead of - well, with the gathering of stories. I am good at that, but there ought to be more, yes?
He took a deep breath and let it out, watching the smoke curl from his snout.
Maybe I will make trades. That is how things are done in Sandsea; I could trade stories for lessons, and in that way grow! I do not want to burden you or your people.