Neverwinter Forest wandering daughter

Maybe if she moved faster, she could find her way through the forest faster too. It wasn't logical - but nothing about June was logical, she had yet to develop any proper instincts or forethought - and would likely result in more issues. But she tried it anyway. Racing down one natural corridor between trees, spiraling in a different direction, racing down the next -- sometimes coming upon a dead end, or a fork in the road. A few times the girl had to wedge herself around things or climb haphazardly over them; but eventually there was a break in the tree line, and she was glad. The open air felt like freedom. June raced through the field within the forest, nearly colliding with a puffy white cloud that had settled somewhere in the thick darkness. She didn't realize it was actually a wolf, and careened on by.