Falls of the Hinterlands New Goodbye

Wraen had prepared to use her stash of pleasantries and compliments, when her attention too was drawn to the ominous sound from above, reminding her of thunder during the summer days and thinking it odd for it to happen here and now. She had yet to find out that sometimes thunderstorms weren't confined to the warm months only. 

She followed the direction the guy was pointing to - at the mountainside and upwards to the mist-covered top and recalled her recent encounter with Epic and, how a rat had dropped from what had seemed at the time thin-air and landed heavily on the rocks. If small things could fall, bigger could too. Much bigger...

"Well, were we in a story, I would say that Ice Giants are wrestling and with them being prone to throw rocks and ice blocks around... being so close wouldn't be safe," she said, looking now at the guy. "But even without the big guys, I would much rather move away and not find out, what causes that noise. Could be something bad."