Listen here, you

Triss was an impatient young woman, and the season that passed without hide nor hair of Crux felt like a very long one. Feeling a little like a woman spurned, Triss decided enough was enough. She was (once again) going to be the one going to see him. Perhaps Medusa had really given him a scare, and he didn’t want to come too close to Insomnia.

Whatever the reason, she was determined to track him down. Packing a small day kit, she trotted out of Insomnia and headed down to the Armada. Her head raised and determination in her steps. But her breathing was light and even, she knew better than to compromise her airways.

"Speech"