Verdigris Ravine Revenant

The way he studied it, Candle almost thought he knew what it meant. Hope stirred in her even as she paused in search of a way to describe her with the words she knew. Light woman, She settled on after a moment.

Candle wished she had the words to tell him of the danger, or to tell him of her own past as a priestess. Zoug was like her in some way, and she had known this ever since tasting the strange drink he'd offered all of The Tribe, but how could she convey it?