Ankyra Sound gulper shark

no sooner did the invitation leave sobeille's lips did she hold her breath for fear of rejection -- but the stranger seemed to breathe in the sanctity of this place, and unfurled a single response that had sobeille's blood rush with buzzing warmth.

ok, it be dis way. sobeille instructed, motioning to the exit. they'd crawl out the throat of the tunnel and climb the jagged stairs marking the cliff's promontory. here, sobeille would pause and ask: what be your name?