Songling
Fist-sized peaked-disc creatures with four arm-like scrapers and four squat legs that grip rock walls. Their ridged shells trade rhythms back and forth like song without melody. SA:WoK:I-2
Events
- SA:WoR:Epilogue A pair sing in rattling percussion from the briars; one obligingly resumes its music when Wit asks for dramatic underscoring.
Backreferences
- summarySA:WoK:I-2
- factNan Balat
- summarySA:WoR:Epilogue