Hideaway Strath Vapnatak.

"Oh, wow, that's... wow..." Wraen had little else to utter, because it was pretty difficult to listen carefully and pay attention and decipher, what sign applied to what word. Frankly speaking, she felt like person standing in front of a world-famous abstract art, seeing lines and smudges of colours, and waiting for someone else to come and explain, what artist had had in mind. 

"So, you have a sign for every word or you have signs for whole sentences? Or ideas?" she asked, trying to get into the subject. It did not seem likely that with the limited range of Towhee's paw movement and immovable phalanxes it was possible to have a diverse language. But maybe the secret lied in details.