Morningside Cuesta walk the nightmare terrain forever

Their call fills the air, and Revui is certain they can be heard for miles. Whether their voices are heeded is another matter entirely; as the crescendo ebbs and the two pace upon the hillside, Revui is listening for a rejoinder... And looks at his leader, skeptical.

Were they not heard? Or perhaps they are being ignored. He does not know why they call out to the wolves of the bypass but he lifts his chin again, bellowing a fresh array of dissonance for them. Whether this receives a reply or not, he is out of breath and bored with this game.

His gaze says, what now?