Ankyra Sound they're lining up the prisoners and the guards are taking aim

When he moves, Helix follows at a distance. She watches the world ahead of them as well as each movement he makes. She’s only familiar with the part of the sound that’s close to the cliffs and the vastness of the sound is still under appreciated. Helix leaves no room for small talk, their distance too awkward for conversation, and trots behind the interesting brute. Less and less she looks ahead and finds her comparing yellow eyes lingering on him.
 
Almost, she misses the movement behind a few trees once they reach the forest. Her head jerks and she lifts her snout, searching for the origin. Her trot speeds up and she closes the distance, coming around to the stranger’s side as she hears the tale-tell gobble nearby.