j - we can make the world stop

When Caiaphas stepped back, Akantha remained where she was. Her eyes track the movement of her Sister's feet, but she does not dare look up further; the guilt bars her from her usually adamant and bold nature. She can sense the flashes of movement in her peripheral vision and, by extension, almost feel the coywolf's confusion as it hangs heavy in the air between them.

The words, their language, flows from her tongue now and the scarred woman picks up easily despite not having spoken to a soul in many moons. "Εγώ ... δεν μπορώ να πω, αδελφή. Δεν ξέρω. Δεν υπήρχε κανείς να μου δώσει απαντήσεις. She expels the rest of her breath slowly before continuing at a slightly more confident clip. "Ακολούθησα αυτό το όραμα Βορρά, και το τελευταίο πράγμα που θυμάμαι είναι να ξυπνήσει σε μια μικρή καλύβα δίπλα σε μια πολύ μακρά ακτή. Θα επιστρέψουν σε σας τώρα με τίποτα να δείξει για αυτό." A tone of frustration peaks, briefly, but is quelled again. Ίσως Ψαμάθη μπορεί να έχει νόημα από αυτό."