Ankyra Sound I'll bring thunder, I'll bring rain.

The chaos of the storm would not abate for some time. Hours at the very least.

If it weren't for the subtle change in the sound quality when Tulok made his entrance, and blocked the corridor leading in to the cavern with his body, Indra might not have unspooled herself. She heard the rumble of the sea diminish for only a moment or two but it was enough to catch her attention; it was different, it was calm. She needed calm.

But when she looked to the corridor of stone, she did not see a wolf. The thunder flashed around a massive figure that looked to be carved of quartz. One eye illuminated like the daytime sky, the other a violent dandelion yellow.

Indra's mind screamed: BEAR!
Had he come to protect her or to destroy her?

Indra's eyes bulged as if they might pop right out of her face.