evil will find us

She wasn’t sure if she was expecting an answer, but she was given one all the same. The stranger's gruff voice reached out to her. As uncertain as she was. As she watched, the large wolf climbed a hill, half throwing himself up the rise with a push from sharpened claws. She watched the gesture wearily, before moving to the bottom of the hill herself. “Can you see past this fog?” she asked softly, wondering when exactly the misting presence of bluish-light had begun.

Seeping all around them, with the light of the moon reflecting upon it. It felt almost designed to confuse the senses, and her skin prickled and tingled. She wondered how easy it would be to find her way home again. “This might be a strange question, but do you know where I am?”

"Speech"