Yay persons! Maybe Rachi can cheer him up. 8D
Deeper in to the lands, much deeper than Rachias could see, a cry of anger or, perhaps, frustration rang out. Chocolate colored ears perked forward on her head to catch the sound and for a moment she was deathly still. No cry of pain followed the noise. No sound of some poor lost soul being ripped limb from limb, just the soft thudding of an object growing near, which had stopped in the sand just feet ahead of her. Blue eyes moved to the area where the object stopped, immediately identifying it as a rock, and she shuffled forward a few steps in it's direction.
Leaning over to grasp the rock in her fingers, Rachias deduced that whomever had thrown it had not done so with the intentions of hitting her. It was possible that they knew she was near, she'd done nothing to try and hide her presence, but this was Inferni. If someone had intended to hit her, they very well would have. Standing fully once more, with the rock resting in her palm, the young woman cast her gaze out across the lands, listening for a moment. Hello? She called out finally, rising up on the tips of her toes to try and look farther beyond the horizon.
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