Bramblepoint suli ∏

The island, from whence her mother had come, was one of those things that Sialuk knew not to ask about. However, when the information was so rarely offered to her, she soaked it up like a sponge. This island felt like an unknowable place, a part of her mother she would never truly understand, no matter how hard she tried. But now, she had a chance to learn a little bit more, and she would take as much as she could get. Anaa was her closest friend and confidant.

I would very much like that, she said, a somber smile upon her face.