"I'm Olwer, and he's Valo. We're both pegulo who live on this island," he answered casually. Freislor was surprised, her memory reminded her of Breisa. "Ah, so this is called pegulo, why do I feel foreign to that name, huh?" she thought softly. Freislor watched the two pegulos from top to bottom.
"Okay, my name is Freislor and this is my friend Breckson." Freislor pointed at Breckson, the two huwalo nodded slowly.
"So, are my friends and I allowed to stay on the island until our boat is built? And one more thing. How much did it cost to build the boat?" asked Freislor with a doubtful face.