Silverlight Terrace came across a cosmic serpent with hands woven into his hair

✴         Revui acted as if he hadn't heard the question. He was bothered by the loss, or what he considered a loss, and feigned disinterest for a little bit. Eventually the petulant boy did accept that he was having a conversation but he did not speak. His nose turned towards the mountain in the opposite direction but in the dark it was hard to see; a mist had descended during the chilling night that he could feel beyond the warmth of his adrenaline-filled skin. He chuffed softly and lifted his nose to motion towards Moonspear, and then glanced at the shadow curiously.