Firefly Glen Cellophane Flowers of Yellow and Green

Without hesitation—without even an introduction on either end—he offered to take her home. Although still wary, Raven felt a rush of relief. She did wonder if he would lead her astray, preying on her inability to tell what direction she was going at any given time. But what choice did she have? She would have to take the risk if she wanted even the smallest hope of getting back to Redhawk Caldera. If she attempted to get there on her own, she wouldn't find her way back for another eight months...

"Thank you," she said quietly. Before she took so much as one step, though, she wanted to at least exchange names so they weren't strangers. "I'm Raven, by the way."