Wheeling Gull Isle kiyozite

quen almost quipped with a complaint about not being invited, before he remembered slowly that he had never seen winter before. oops! such was the way of life when it felt he had grown too big for his boots already.

yah, well, my story be far more interestin' den some tale o' huntin'! he quipped playfully, bumping into his sister before tossing the sea monster looking man a boyish wink. but, uh... he hoped to rebound before he offended either party here. where be heda?