Falls of the Hinterlands i shall now expose my chest

In her exhaustion and the world's darkness, she mistook the stranger for her brother, but a few more seconds of inspection told her the truth; this one was robust and sure where Gavrel was adenoidal, wavering. She swallowed in hopes to quell her rapid-fire heartbeat, which hammered almost at her throat.

What are you looking at? she murmured, though she still sounded very much like someone who was trying to calm themselves down.

She crossed behind him, and past his shoulder she saw that a shaft of moonlight hit the mist and refracted itself just so, iridescence dispersing itself across the surface of the water.

Oh, wow.

Shirin closed her eyes and let her slowing pulse lull her a quarter of a way to sleep, lub-dub, lub-dub. When she opened her eyes again the "moonbow" remained, and so did the stranger, the back of his head limned with silver.