*The woman nods and scampers back into the arch she came from just as the sister enters the room.*
*The sister is clad much like her brother, breeches and a belt, except she also wears several pieces of jewelry, tribal necklaces and several golden earrings*
Sister: Brota? Duun-! BROTA!
*She runs to the side of her brother just as the light fades from is eyes*
*She's sobbing as she shifts back to her human form and holds her brother's head in her lap, weeping. She's got a rather pretty face and body, with long red hair falling down her back in a tribal plait style*

*A click-click-thunk noise can be heard from the same passage she came from*
Tiaz: Taboo!? Joak ik shaza? (Taboo!? What is going on!?)