It was time for Quinn to go back into the forests of her ancestors and prey to the spirit of such holy grounds for a good season for both food, water, hunt and protection. The reasons why it was only Quinn was simple as she was the only person in her tribe who could successfully navigate the dense forests all the way to its heart and return, that and she also knew how to defend herself if danger would unfortunately crossed paths with her due to the fact she disliked taking life unnecessarily and would prefer to run than take such a precious gift the Mother of all spirits have granted her children.<br/><br/>In time Quinn would come to learn the true meaning of mystery and how close the spirit world truly is to the physical world but for now her journey begins, with a wooden spear by her side, a gourd of water tied to her pelt belt and a lifted heart in hopes to find something interested along the way, Quinn had always been a curious spirit and at the thought of finding something new set her on her way with a good sprint. It didn't take long for her to disappear into the forests trees and into the darkness that encompassed her form.