Wheeling Gull Isle my tears melt into the sea

Okay, very well then. Huā agreed, dipping her muzzle as she noted her new duty: bringing food for Takara every so often. The empress was not a hunter by trade, but she could bring down several fish in short time, and would be sure to do so. She hummed an agreement to Minori's last sentiment, and then said her farewell, leaving the woman to her family time once again.