Wheeling Gull Isle tilakurak

For once the sad woman spoke clearly to him in a way he understood, and he felt he had somehow extended an olive branch and had it be accepted. She asked after his ability - where it came from, as if it could not have bene borne upon the island.

She was right, though. I learned in my village! My -- a second thought, that his tongue might not be familiar to this woman, made him falter in its usage a moment. —my people are hunters.

His voice was very small as he said that. Not referring to his mother specifically, which felt strange.

There are all kinds of things here that I can find for you! Do you like um -- squirrel? I can catch squirrels! Even though they might be smaller here than on the mainland, or a touch more crafty than the ones from Moonglow's forests; he had not tried yet, and could not know. Or the things from the water.