The trees had taken her where she had wished to go, but it had felt…far too personal. Far too physical. She straightened her clothes and wished her heart would stop pounding so rapidly. I will be doing that precisely as little as possible. Which was exactly why she had the distinct impression she would be forced to do it frequently. She walked from the forest line toward the lake on shaking legs. I believe the trees might have just fondled me. The thought made her laugh. This place really does belong to Valroy.
