His voice was thin and dry and rustled like bamboo leaves.
Her voice rustled like the creaking of antique parchment as she asked, "Lena?"
His voice rustled like sand slipping through the fingers.
His voice rustled like the folds of his robe.
"Loud and clear," Meta's voice rustled in his ear, inaudible to anyone but him.
His low voice rustled in the bull-mask; I had to lean near to hear.
The voices whispered and rustled around her.
The weak voice rustled with dry laughter.
He had to do this twice before a weak voice rustled back.
His voice rustled in his helmet like small, clawed feet.
