Ankyra Sound you got good looking friends, you're a sharp-dressed man

Raleska did not care at all for the suggestion the sea had hurt them. She shook her head, as if chasing away the very foreboding thought -- no, they were probably fine, but who knows where they were? She felt her skin crawl as an unusual wind picked its way up to them -- she noticed with alarm it was different than a storm's usual downburst; this one seemed turbulent, and strangely scattered.

She attempted to nudge Clementine, as if herding her. "We need to find them. They're probably okay, I hope." Raleska threw back her head in a howl that barely climbed above the jagged wind; where was @Erzulie, or Rosalyn? What about @Derg and @Aningan, were they safe? And of @Scarab, @Reyes or @Fletcher?

Raleska did not wait for an answer; making sure Clementine was following her, she pushed towards Monolith Forest with a shudder climbing down her spine.