Wheeling Gull Isle and we've finally found a chance to get together

Where to begin? There weren't enough mercenaries, hunters, or caregivers. In times of need, this could mean a shortage of defense, supplies, and an unnecessary amount of deaths. Ying preferred having a smaller group, but thought that it would only work if they valued practicality as much as their isolation. She looked up at Hua and drew in a deep breath, unsure of how to properly explain.

After a moment's hesitation, she exhaled: It feels rushed. The plan wasn't for things to move this quickly, and now that they were, she was having a hard time adjusting. The island didn't feel ready and their members didn't seem settled; no one knew that they existed yet, except for Rusalka. There were caches to fill, parts of the border to be marked... I'm just worried that things are moving too quickly for us to keep up.