Wheeling Gull Isle belief

Bartholomew spoke of a new face on the island. The boy hadn't noticed any new scents, but to him the island was huge and there was much still unexplored; but to hear from the man about this, the newcomer was a nervous sort.

He was glad to be of use. I'll try, if you think it would help! And even if it didn't, Mojag would be glad to make another friend. He wondered what the newcomer was like - beyond the limited description, was she like him and lost? Or had she come here on purpose? He was full of questions - but all the same, knew when to ask them and when not to.

The boy was bright-eyed and eager.