Sun Mote Copse Song d'un nuit de sabbat.

Over the next few seconds, Niamh and Eljay arrived just as Towhee lost consciousness. Wraen had mentioned the urgency of getting her somewhere safe, so it looked like they would be transporting her limp body. As Eljay began to assess the situation, Wraen filled him in on what they knew -- which wasn't much, but there were enough details to piece together the story. Somehow, Towhee had managed to escape the strath by climbing over the remains of the rockslide; it seemed like it hadn't been easy.

"We can move her," Elwood agreed. It didn't appear that she had any broken bones that they would be putting at risk by shifting her. "And then Eljay can get a good look at that wound on her leg." He looked to his son. "What's the best way to carry her?" he asked, although the question was really open for anyone to answer.