Bearclaw Valley Your name on my lips, tongue tied

The stranger came closer -- Indra could hear her. Whether it was a ghost or some kind of figment of her dreams shifting in the night, it was hard to ignore the presence. The voice.
She saw this as another test. That's what these people did: make exchanges. Indra immediately wondered what this one was after -- and the command came.
Come on out --
The girl shoved her fear as deep as she could; the strain made her eyes water and they glistened in the moonlight. But, she moved. She came out slowly from her hiding place, her body shaking.