Ocean's Breath Plateau who doesn't know what I'm talking about?

One of the stones was a shard of beryl. Where had it come from? A trader on the road, far from here. Beyond that, Raiyuk had no idea. It might have been valuable to the right person—but to the trader it had been worth a story of home, which Raiyuk had told eagerly, and now he had this shiny stone to display.

As the girl emerged from hiding, Raiyuk's careful arrangement is sent rolling. He's surprised to find himself watched; and that initial spook makes him nudge the stone, which rolls off the flat stone escarpment and in to the dirt. Maybe one of the holes, maybe the grass — its gone, either way.

Ah! The man exclaims as he looks from the girl to his collection, and then to the earth underheel. Where'd that go? His focus was on the stone, so he hadn't fully registered her question. As he got to hunting among the greenery that choked the earth, he answered: I'm Raiyuk, son of — Chakliux — where'd that... He pulled up some of the grass with his teeth, but no rock to be found.

A little to the right, he sniffs the soil as if the beryl might carry the trader's scent; but there too, no luck.