Lion Head Mesa Shake like the bough of a willow tree.

Another shadow.

This one called to them.

Jakoul did not immediately heed it, even as the one she trailed did. But nor did she disperse upon being discovered. She remained a safe distance away, watching the drooping mountain of a man. She too held herself heavy but did not yet teeter with such a precious weight as the man.

She waited.

She watched.