The Sunspire [NaNoWriMo] yaaron, sun lo zara

"As much as I would like to stick to that - lights off in the whole world..." Wraen began and then sighed in resign, "...I guess you are right. The world has not changed, has it?" Unable to see the invisible companion's struggle to read her lips and having only his voice for an indication that he was real, she had yet to find out that he too was affected by something. 

"I have no idea, where I am exactly," she went on, because at this point "Sunspire" was too broad of a term and too far away from Sun Mote Copse for her to tell exact and precise directions. "You could guide me away from the steep cliffs though," she suggested, trying to focus her blind gaze towards, where she thought the other person's face was, but missing the spot entirely. "I cannot guarantee that I won't run into problems on solid ground, but at least I will be in less danger of falling."