Sunspire Mountains now it's just the rubber burns peeling out behind the wheel

Though Tonravik approached her, Echelon pretended not to notice, as though she were daydreaming. But in reality, she could not help but be tense knowing that she lingered there, confused by the anger that she had received. It had not been jest and perhaps that was where the problem lied — Echelon always thought herself to respect her aokkatti, but this time it would have appeared that she had even successfully aggravated Tonravik.

So when she moved on past her, a moment of deliberation crossed the inky Phase's mind. To ignore her or to follow her? Ultimately, when it seemed that that anger had left her companion fully, Echelon did follow... but she trailed behind considerably. This time, she was left to study all that was left in Tonravik's wake and among these, was a scent she did not quite recognize.