"Yes. Isn't it rather obvious?" snapped Weave. She was in a bad mood and she didn't want to talk to anybody. "Where is that dark zolinsiki I saw earlier?"

Cypress entered the cave to a crowd of zolinxies. A white one huddled in the corner, while two shadows were talking. "What is going on?" he yelled, his voice echoing through the cave. He was rather embarrassed. He hadn't met to yell.