Wheeling Gull Isle still cutting shapes

His whole face lit up when she spoke. It was quite the pleasant surprise, to say the least. He beamed at her for a solid five seconds before he registered the meaning of her single word.

Okay, good! Thank God! Would you like to take a look at the land bridge? Or we could do something else. It’s entirely up to you, Ana. Your wish is my command, Caracal insisted, sweeping into a dramatic bow.