Zhe'ira Ae 'Zhei'
A pitiful yowl could be heard, only if one was listeneing very, very carefully. Down at the base of the mighty volcano, an Arkuhna seemed to have gotten herself into a bit of a jam. Or rather, a hole.
She had been walking along, minding her own business, when suddenly the ground had given way beneath her and she found herself at the bottom of a pit, maybe eight feet deep. She had tried clawing her way out, but to no avail. So now she had resorted to merely sitting at the bottom of the pit, yowling insanely. Perhaps someone would come by and rescue her.