Haunted Wood — there's just us. People. Doing our best to get by."

Lele had not encountered anyone else, since meeting Maia in the mountains, and thus floated along the calm river of solitude. The weather was mostly nice, save for a mild tint of smoke in the air, but it was hard to locate, where it came from and therefore soon she stopped paying attention to it. The scent blended together with the rest in the background, while she wandered the paths and tracked trails left by prey. 

She had sought out shelter in the woods from the heat and there she soon noticed another nomad, walking in a short distance away from her, paying little mind to the surroundings and seeming to be deep in thought. Lele hesitated a little, wondering, if she should approach or not, but then this moment was cut short too, when a bird, spooked by her presence, flew up in the air, flapping its wings loudly.