Ankyra Sound one thing on my mind

it’s in dere, sobeille motioned to the moonstone circle, where the water thrummed with blue mist. 

she could not will herself closer. once she had been trapped in that pit. as she clawed desperately along the slick stone, she’d felt something thin beneath the water, wedged within the stone. 

it had quite possibly saved her life. she’d placed her hind feet upon it and jumped, clawing her way from the water that sang for her grave. 

the memory sent a long chill raking down her flesh. 

she looked to qiao, eyes sullen. i t’ink it be a rib bone. it’s wedged in dere.

the crone would have to fetch it herself.