Emberwood and i don't think that i hate me, but

@Thorn <3 sorry it's short, i suck

By the time she crosses the borders, her vision is blurred by hot tears and her head is spinning. She makes it several yards past the strongest scent markers before she gives up and allows herself to half-collapse against a tree, immediately vomiting into the snow. In her hysteria, the dark stranger somewhere ahead of her goes entirely unnoticed. She's too distracted, first by her tears and now by the violent retching that grips her body. She can't help but feel disgusting even through the pain and relative chaos of vomiting; she probably looks disgusting, all tear-soaked and gagging up yellow bile. Good luck, Thorn.