You pass the pair and find yourself looking at the beach, which now seems to be split into two pieces. One half, which you are standing on, is covered in sand. The other half is covered in rocks and dirt, although some of the mudflats can still be seen.
"Hey, there, wanderor," you hear. When you first look around, no one is there.
"Silly wanderor, look up," she says. When you do, you see a rather odd creature flapping her wings to stay in the air.
"I see you've never met one of my kind. I am Riranna, a Critun. I was just flying over the seashore and came here."
You look around, wondering which seashore she could possibly be talking about. "But this is the beach, where is the sea shore?" you demand.
She giggles. "What do you think all those rocks are, silly? It was named the sea shore and the beach by two separate groups, and the groups agreed -- with the king, that is -- to have the line be drawn there. So, have a good trip if you intend to go there. I would hate to have to walk across it, though."
