Dragoncrest Cliffs I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time

Thuringwethil opens her mouth to as the words pour from Tirgatao’s mouth. They don’t register right away and Lucani formers on her lips when Portia takes control. It isn’t the voice she thought she was going to hear and the injuries don’t match what she has. Her head hurts, but as the leaf is wrapped around, she feels the pain in her chest again. It hadn’t been a cougar that had done this, this time, as the memory quickly fades to the back of her mind. In an attempt to refocus, she moves in with the manipulation and guidance of the others to do what is needed.