Emberwood laudtstark

The blonde girl was tired, extremely so. The trek was further then she had ever gone in all her life. She was certain she had made more steps in this trip that she had her whole life thus far together. They crossed a very dark, thick forest. One which she had strumpled a few times in, tangled in outstretched roots and vine. They crossed a meadow of flowers which Elke enjoyed quite a bit, sniffing and frolicking amongst the tall sprouts. Then they settled in a pretty glade before moving off again, crossing a calm portion of river which Elke was reluctant to- she hadn't learned to swim yet, of course.

Finally here they were in another forest. Emberwood. Though she wanted to explore it, her weary legs forced her not to. Once she laid down for a break, she found herself yawning and seconds later sleeping deep at her mother's side.