Within a tiny cavern rested an even tinier gem, her scrawny frame huddled against a wall, elongated hands held over pointed ears. What was once a shocked expression was now replaced by one of irritation, her left eye twitching slightly and her scowl seeming to deepen by the moment. Man, things weren't usually this loud. First there was that rumbling, then that ungodly loud voice, and now that monstrous...[u]sound[/u] which just seemed to echo from [i]everywhere...[/i]

A gentle huff escaped her lips as curiosity got the better of her Evenkite, with some reluctance, peeked her head out from her haven, pressing her tip of her toes against the ground, as if she were testing out water. Seemingly satisfied, she set out to look for the sources of the noise, her own steps inaudible, though whether that was due to the other noises drowning it out or her tip-toeing was up to anyone's guess.  

One of her searches didn't last too long. Not because of any skill or effort on her part, but simply because the source of voice wasn't exactly easy to miss.  A bulky, enormous, orange figure -at least three times bigger than herself- stood with his back against her, seemingly having discovered the magical skill of using an indoor voice. With such a height and build, he could probably crush her in an instant. 

Before decided whether or not to find the source of the other noise, approach this figure, or simply leave, the wind decided to make the decision for her. A gust which to most would be a mild inconvenience to most took her off guard and send her tumbling with a yelp, colliding against the left leg of the orange man.