Falls of the Hinterlands [NaWOWriMo] Sirens come calling It won't be long Until you're running
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"There is some talking, now that you mention it," Wraen agreed, pausing to focus on the source-less sounds around her and for a moment she could hear her mother's voice clearly. Her eyes grew wide, she held her breath and there was a sudden strong urge to obey her summons, to find, where she was hiding. But the reason was stronger - Osprey was dead and there was no possible way for her to be here, now. 

She shook her head and turned her attention to the man. "If they are the voices of your head only, they are pretty loud," she joked, feeling somewhat awkward doing this. Because it was clear that the mystical force had a way more potent power over the guy than herself. "Jump in?" she furrowed her brow. "But - why? The voices - they are not real," she offered, but there was some doubt in her words. What did she really know?
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