Ravensblood Forest but imma keep it hella 1987

Bat didn't mind the affectionate nickname, though she raised her brows when he called her "the boss." She smiled at him and stood, groaning as her body ached in protest. She had really put it through the wringer by running away from Drageda and then roaming all over creation ever since. Bat was looking forward to getting some rest at the end of the line, although even more so for the day when she was more conditioned for trips like this.

"What is this place called, do you know?" Bat wondered as she began to walk slowly through the wood. She fought back a yawn even as she wished she could come up with something more interesting to say. Her brain just wasn't firing on all cylinders right now.