"Moana?" Robb called from behind her, bow and a small brace of rabbits slung over one shoulder. The walk to this side of the new breach was not a short one, but it seemed that at least for now, the game was more abundant. He'd spied the familiar head of hair from the tree line, had thought perhaps he might find a companion for the long walk home.

"Moana," he repeated more urgently as he approached and could better see the truth of the situation, and he dropped his bow and rabbits on the rocky shore to step hastily to her side, a hand against her back as he knelt in the sand.

"What's happened?"