Are you the Hunter? Or the Hunted.

Nyu heard large hoof-beats coming toward her. That must be Luminar! "Fine!" Nyu shouted as he approached, looking big and defensive. They blinked out of existence the very second he got there. The white filly was pleased to see her friend again and very lucky he found her. She needed help now and there was no way she was going to do this alone. Her mind was bright and mature to her age but her words and sometimes actions, not so much. She struggled to put together one word or two words to explain what she was looking for and why she needed it. Nyu figured she would start off with asking him if he even knew what a Harpax is, because if not, they were going to need to find a native.
She finally found two words that seemed pretty okay to use. "What harpax?" she asked. Nyu didn't know what to expect from the answer but she could always hope that it was some cuddly soft vegetarian that she could just nicely ask a feather from, but she know the Rift was trickier than that. She knew it had to be something dangerous.


@Luminar

OOC: Any help from others is still welcomed, feel free to join in whenever :)