"This forest has got to be the most annoying thing ever created with magic." Clarke sighs, dodging another tree branch as her and Rel wander further into the forest. Clarke turns her head, watching as they pass the tied cloth to a small branch for the third time.
"It was for the Goddess, Persa." Rel said, smiling as Clarke bites her cheek in irritation--how cute--"God Hayden created the forest so no one would wonder to the Lake of Foretelling without reason--well except for us, but we do have reason..."
"I forgot about that tale..." Clarke said. "Thank Gods we didn't run into that lake. Who knows what horrid things we'd see for our future."
"For a woman who is always so cheery, that's a bit of a pessimistic view of things, no?" Rel asked. "
"W-well, as much as I'd love to be more hopeful," Clarke said. "The legend behind the lake isn't so positive as my thoughts. It's...it is scary, you know? Thinking that your future will contain something so...s-so horrible-."
