Redhawk Caldera Airwolf six.

There was a brief pause after he said her name. Towhee instinctively braced herself, sensing bad news incoming, and did her best to ignore the way her stomach rolled. She focused on Eljay's lips, her breath catching in her throat as he gave her some of the ominous details. The mention of rocks falling immediately made her think of the landslide cutting off Asterism Grove.

Her mind should've gone straight to Hydra and her family, yet she found herself mostly worrying about Meerkat in the neighboring glen. "Has anyone gone to check on them?" Towhee asked, closing her eyes against another bout of wooziness. She would've gone to see for herself, if not in such a bad state. Niamh couldn't go either but perhaps they could spare Phox. He should probably take someone with him, like Eljay himself.

But before Sovereign could tell him to find her brother and go—they very likely needed medical assistance—a wave of nausea hit her. Towhee didn't know if it was just a byproduct of the dizziness or a reaction to the bad news. But her mouth began to water and she didn't even have time to warn Eljay before she was vomiting at his feet.