The Sunspire I'm just sitting here remembering how your lips taste

Darn, he was incorrect. The way Wraen winced suggested she knew this from experience; he'd have to ask about that story another time. Then, she gave a clue. Reflections... Bernard repeated internally. She then started a sentence for him to finish. If he called out here, in the mountains, his voice would... Echo? The wolfdog offered. After the word left his lips, he exclaimed, Oh! I get it now. Bernard chuckled. I'm not the best at these, it seems. I do think I can continue on now, though. He heaved himself to his feet.

I can try more while we explore, He then suggested. It'd probably help ease his nerves, if only a little.