The Sentinels a skeleton whisper

Being super vague, just wanted to get something up. For @Lasher maybe, if you want?

The woman was broken, but not alone. After some time, the strangers caring for her vanished; she was left in the care of others, her body carefully moved, pulled towards the coast. It was hit-or-miss for a while. Eigma didn't know where she was for most of it, or how long she was drifting. She thought she heard her sister's voice more than once. It was entirely possible that they had held a conversation too, but by this point Eigma couldn't remember. 

She woke in the early evening with the expectation that her sister would be by her side - but instead there were only monolithic trees; she had been walled in by old growth and long dead logs, all of which was very foreign. In her confusion, Eigma forced herself to stand, to stagger about, calling with a strained voice: "H-hello?" But even before the sound could find its way through the frost, she was quiet again. Disoriented.

The memory of falling down the mountain was lost to her. She did not recall the strangers who kept her body warm and fed, nor the trek all the way to the Sentinels. It slipped away like a dream, and all that was left was befuddlement.