Dragoncrest Cliffs [m] there's no more searching for answers

Miette was beginning to sound as if she was in a tunnel. She was not in a tunnel. Were they in a tunnel? She needed water.
Um, hold that thought, Maleah wobbles up to her feet, subsequently stumbles, and resolves to crawl on elbows and knees to the edge of the Glintwater. The trees feel as if they may bend and crash upon her spine as her tongue desperately laps for hydration that would not soon flourish.
This was fine.
After a time, she reappears from between the sequoias, a defeated, lopsided grin tracing the dark mouth. Now that I've had time to think, she grumbles. I-I think I'd describe it as-- um, like, floating, maybe. On a cloud. A really warm cloud. And-- a sputtering cough, and then another incredulous, sloppy laugh. has anyone ever told you you've got kinda weird feet?