Ravenshook Cliffs you've made a fool of everyone

It would not take much to overpower the useless thing that used to be Screech Redhawk. The boy's old friend came straight at the body and within moments, the stranger met the dirt. He snarled and fought against the hold, but there was nothing he could do — so he slumped, releasing whatever claim he'd laid upon the body for the time being, and as this moment took place there was a glossiness to the singular eye, perhaps indicating that the body was once again vacant. The puppeteer had withdrawn, for now.