Ankyra Sound river turns to dust

The voice echoed back to him and for a moment he thinks it's his own before he noticed the obvious. It was the one that started the call. He calls back once again and he finds his voice is a bit steadier this time around, as if he's found his footing.

He fumbles through the fog to find the source. Small chuffs escape him here and there to alert the other in case he's finally close. Who is the face behind the call? Perhaps he is foolish to go fumbling out into the unknown again but...well, what does he have left to lose?