Spires reach the skies.

It worried Fairytale dearly about the horrific songs that the spires seemed to sing out over the new strange land. She was stuck in a trance like state as tilting her head just slightly. Alaric must have stayed a way or wandered off, which sent a shiver of fear down over Fairytale momentarily. The silvery and cream girl heard his voice before laying eyes upon him. A need to want to protect him flooded over her. "They smell old, but their new... Oath, I don't understand it." Her voice trembled now as she looked ahead then back to him.

She wasn't wrong for fearing the unknown, but she had to protect those she was begining to care about. She needed to keep them safe. Lifting a paw as marking the ground, to trace her steps if she were to get lost. "I don't understand it at all. I'm going to leave markers if we get turned around." She softly stated, ears perked forwards. "How does something go unseen like these have? And how did they show up out of no where? Questions racing within her mind spilled out.

"It, what ever it is. Seems dangerous. But it's like it's calling to us all to figure out what it all means. Why they are crying like they are." Fairytale soon dug into the loose dirt, her nose close against the ground as she breathed in the earthy scent. The dirt around the spires were soft, while others were harder to dig into. Fear began to bubble over in her mind.

She looked to Oath, wondering if he heard the howling from the spire she dug at. "Please, I only mean to help." She needed to understand, she needed to help. What if someone or something was trapped inside of one of the hollow stones? So the girl continued to dig at one, trying to free it.

"Speech"