strange things are happening to me

Silas wasn’t even fully mature yet, but he hadn’t seen anything like this ever before. The strange moon, the incredible earthshakes before this strange day night. The weird appearance of this strange strip of land that had him desiring to dig like he never had before. Even his compass was going insane. The moment they stepped here both hands began to twirl like crazy. He knew where he was, but was still incredibly unnerved by the malfunction.

The young man was never one for a good few words, and in this setting even less so. He was sort of glad that Bramble felt the same way as they went. However, when his paws began to dip into the dirt his sister did issue her first warning. They had no real idea what they were dealing with here, and he nodded intently with his eyes never leaving the earth he dug up. She warned him of danger, but began to join him. "I will be." He assured her. "Do you think we’ll find anything?" Silas asked, though he was more focused on the innate desire to dig than the results.


"Speech"