Deepwood Weald i thought nothing could go wrong.

nat @Renwick

Huā was in the forest, yes, but deeper than that. A small cave carved out of a hill by mother nature, or perhaps once upon a time, a bear who needed a place to hibernate. Now in that dim place she took cover from the rains outside, which steadily pounded down against the earth, creating white noise which might've been nice to sleep to. She curled up and eyed the icicle-like rocks that hung from the cave roof, reminding her of the labyrinth back home, and wished the rain would be gone soon.