While her enthusiasm hadn't ebbed, it wasn't the speed of what Moana was saying but rather the content that continued to stoke Robb's confusion. Twice he opened his mouth to question her and twice he let it fall closed again without saying a thing; he hardly knew where to begin. Had she somehow left the village? There was no sound of the ocean here, but who was to say that beyond the canyon walls, they weren't on an island?

But no. It made very little sense, and he was honestly glad to be distracted by the frantic clutching at her throat.

"You've lost a necklace?"