All Turned Around

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The voice called out again, letting the woman know they were coming. Which was both a blessing and a curse in her mind; she hoped for rescue of course but she dreaded the inevitable meeting with someone of whom she knew nothing about, becoming the focus of their attention. Still she was glad that someone had come to her rescue, certain that she wasn't about to die down here now that someone else had arrived.

Adarra waited, her nervousness growing as she heard the scrabbling of paws, claws scraping approaching, though she did not totally believe in monsters she couldn't help but imagine some massive shadowy figure coming to snap her up, foolish as she was to announce her presence. Of course nothing like that showed up, instead she heard the voice again, spotting the vague outline of what looked like a wolf; she shifted, squinting in the dark trying to see the stranger better.

"I'm, uh, well a bit shaken up but yes. Lost mostly." She responded, feeling her tone automatically rise into the higher pitch she tended to use with strangers.