This is why we cant have nice things.

They moved quietly and at a pace Ultyr set. Her eye was on the ground, reflecting a lot. The sky was strange. The earth had stopped for now with it's quaking. Her head cocked at the sound below the ground though. She was aware something had caught his attention a ways back with scent but she didn't know it, even when asked she would of shrugged and shook her head.

They arrived and several others were swallowed up by the lands and she canted her head. The hell was going on here. First that land of spires now this. "Help me find this creature in the sand." The rumble from Ultyr had her turning her head to him before moving towards where the ground was softer. She didn't have to even try to question how and he was telling her to dig. "Dig" She nodded and started to dig, carefully.

It wasn't long and the ground was swallowing them up too, sending her sliding and tumbling down a steep careen to the bottom as they found the cavern. She was quick to stand up and shake out her pelt. His previous order had her looking back towards him before moving forwards. She would be his guide she figured. Not that she had been a good guide before.

"Things I Hear"