Ankyra Sound bring me back to broken town, where someone is still alive

aw, doing the hunting quest

the bark of seals drew the sylph to them, and she prowled along slowly, a singular figure against innumerable mounds of jostling seals. they had grown accustomed to her presence, and eyed her with a haughty blandness that suggested they knew she presented no threat to them alone. caiaphas considered them fairly intelligent adversaries -- perhaps equal or more intelligent than her own species -- and she found the impervious way they largely ignored her presence to be too cavalier for her tastes.

as she passed a particularly swollen cow, she launched a sniping bite at its fat flank out of frustration -- only to be swiftly reprimanded by a thick and heavy clout of tail-fin. incensed but thoroughly rebuked by the cow, caiaphas ruefully stalked on, looking for any sign of a lost pup -- or, she bitterly thought with a hopeful ruefulness, a sow so fat it died of heart attack.