"A cold breeze blows across the scenery, funneled from the laberynth of winding passages that branch between the rocks. Ajan wasn't exaggerating when she said this area was sterile for farming. Only patches of weeds and moss seem to grow in this terrain."
"Cornix finds some pale yellow flowers that he has not seen before. Probably a local species. He notices they only grow in places where the sunlight falls directly, and their petals are able to open and close in a matter of minutes."
"The winds pick up, and Ari is the one who hears it first. Like the wail of a banshee, a cacophony of high pitched screams. Distant, but relentless. It. does. not. stop."
"(...) The narrow formations funnel the air, causing an extraordinary high pitch sound. It's not going to stop, until the wind dies down."
Named by Ariana Yaxiri, Cornix the Beaker, Kodzak and Jirel Flyr