Verdant Basin even in the darkness he's grasping for it

veran, of course, halted.

who was yelling like that? magda had never thrown such words around and the voice certainly was not one he had encountered before.

a quick squinted look across the land didn't tell him much. someone bigger and darker, but still definitely not magda. and it most certainly was not the man he had been thinking of.

uhhh— should he just...yell back?

no chika here, sorry!