v-voice testing and possibly looking at exitvoid

[unendings]

[ the witch of the wilds subtly cants her head, mirth in her expression. ]

You think this wise, child? Leaping blindly with no flight can yield a poor end.

[ a beat. ] Or a satisfactory one. I can never tell.

[ she chuckles - a low rumble of a sound. ] After all, falling is a concern of yours,girl, not mine. I shall just observe.

[ and finally, cryptically: ] Swept by strange tides, we can only see where they lead us. Just do well not to get lost in it.