Ocean's Breath Plateau Ganjang-beoteo dakgui

He was glad to show off what he knew of the island, and of hunting, which his father had taught him. It gave Raiyuk a sense of power, in a way. A confidence, underpinned by a strong sense of pride. When she asked, he gave one heavy exhalation to clear his nostrils and then with a serious look upon his face (which made him look like his father quite strongly, but also a little silly) he commented:
Stone and sea, and the greens that stick to the beach. Here, a feather — he reaches out and plucks at it, but it is netted in the sea weed and has obviously been there a while. It won't come free, and even if it did, was missing pieces. He pulls away without it and licks his lips.
It is too open here for the birds. Maybe they haven't had time to build new nests? That sounded wise, like his father might say, but that also meant they would not find anything or be successful in this hunt until the flock had established itself. Raiyuk did not want to disappoint his new friend.