Dragoncrest Cliffs But Icarus climbs higher still in the sky

"Well den lucky for you, because I 'ave learnt every'ting- almost- dat dere be to know about hunting in de tide pools," She said with a confident laugh, and a toss of her head. Her family was a crew of shoreside scavengers, after all; all of the adults seemed to be an encyclopedia of knowledge on the fine arts of hunting in the pools left behind in the rocks when the tide went out. 

Given the fact their conversation had begun near the thoughtstone, they were quite close to the tide pools, so she hopped up onto the dark rocks, and trundled along, looking for a nice, deep tide pool. "Hmmm...I t'ink my favourite one beee....Dis one!" She said, indicating a tide pool that was about as big as a kiddy pool- and and only about two feet deep. 

Barnacles lined the rocks, though now some of them began to bleach in the sun while they were exposed. "We look in an' see....De best t'ings be fish, of course, but dey do not often get left behind in de tide pools, dey move as fast as the water- or faster! But we look for t'ings dat crawl like...Mmm, Starfish, like dis one," She said, pointing at a purple starfish, attached to the side of a rock. "But dey be not nasty. What we want is crab, or sea urchin."