Silverlight Terrace and we keep trying

The fact that the stranger could talk came as a bit of a surprise to Wraen, who had been so focused on the task at hand, that had entirely forgotten the verbal communication. She listened, while the other explained her plan, which did not sound so much different from, what she had attempted to do earlier. Except she had not cared to explain, what she awaited from the partner. 

"Might as well try that," she agreed, casting a glance around to look for a hiding spot and not finding anything suitable for the matter. Except for the snow on the ground. "Or we can attempt to split and herd a smaller portion of the flock away and then barge in and attack again?"