Dragoncrest Cliffs A song that's too perfect for words

If any stranger's child had screamed like that, Rosalyn would have stared daggers at the parents who allowed it. She was entirely hypocritical when it came to her own grandchildren, happy to meet their enthusiasm with the patience of a doting guardian. No other children would ever measure to them - there was little they could do wrong.

What is it? She asked as she approached, slowly, over the softer sand. She had to be careful not to twist the joints that ached in a way that would worsen them. When she arrived she would look for Suzu to point out her find, though she'd surely earn an interesting description as she drew near.