Wild Berry Meadow between earth and sky

I thought that said 'a nose broke him from his reverie' and I was like whaaat.

She was a bystander for a few minutes, staring first in to the distance of her origin, and next having her gaze drift elsewhere. The pause was long enough to garner attention from someone or something - and then she heard a noise, and Eigma turned sharply to meet it. It was nothing important. Some leaves dragging through the grass, or maybe a stick caught in the soil and lifting with the increasing air flow. Small sounds which were meaningless. Except there was another sound - deeper, more easily identified by the wolf - and she side-stepped as she heard it, moving out of the way of the incoming animal. It was another wolf. She just stood there and watched him, her body stiff and fur beginning to prickle unevenly along her neck.