Redhawk Caldera Based out of the island of Solstheim

Forward dating this as agreed!

Quiet, until the silence was broken by someone Anathema had never spoken to before. A pale grey girl, older than herself but still young. Ponyboy's friend, she called her.

Ana blinked, clicking nervously as she listened. Dwin; a babysitter. She was silent for a brief stretch before she realized that she was meant to speak. Anathema, She said, a little startled as if by her own voice. My name. It's Anathema.

What's a potato? She clicked a few more times in the wake of her question.