Deepwood Weald i love to watch the castles burn, these golden ashes turn to dirt

for @Dirge

She was hopelessly lost.  She had returned to the Weald with Cassiopeia on her mind, and she wondered how the girl was faring back at Sunspire with her shot ankle.. and now she was wondering if she was going to be the one to fall in a hole and have to be rescued.

Thankfully, that didn't seem to be the case.  But being lost forever seemed pretty likely.  At least beneath the dense canopy she was hidden from the sun.. but honestly, that didn't help either.  Here she could not tell what direction she was going, where she had come from or been, and howling for help was out of the question.