Wheeling Gull Isle i've gone completely out of my mind

mystery indeed. nüwu faced her smallest sibling, still batting at the pebble. she paused, never breaking eye contact, leaning down to nudge the smooth little rock towards her sister slightly. whether she realized it or not, it was an invitation: she was welcome to come look at the seadragon's toy; nüwu wished it, even. luli did not seem the active type to her, but she longed to have a quiet playmate that did not cry or throw tantrums.