Redsand Canyon Like you could fall, and no one would hear?

She hadn't expected anyone to answer so soon, but she'd certainly hoped for it.  She was limited in mobility, her options pinioned for the moment, stuck in this crevass in the earth.  The earth's butt crack she thought with a touch of melancholy as she remembered Towhee's laughter during their last conversation at the Caldera.

Someone was coming.  And that meant she had to be ready.  If you help me with this, we might all get paid, she'd told the birds when she first howled.  She didn't hear them in the trees behind her and she highly doubted they understood, but hell, it was worth a shot.

She waited until he got close and spoke.  And you answered.  So, serious one, what does the Wraith have that you wish?  

Her voice had a silken quality to it that Fennec had played with these past few days, toying with it until it felt right.  Her character was unfamiliar and unflappable, mysterious and ethereal.  And she would play it up to her heart's content.

WC: 172