(quick)<br/><br/>Eleyna shook her head as much as she dared risk as she tugged at her hair.<span style="color: blue">No... I don't think there are any roads... not on here at least. </span><br/><br/>The route proposed by Naomi would keep them in the open field, though it would inevitably require them to cross the forest to reach Utsumi. The course would run them parallel to the mountain route, simply on the other side of the forested stretch that separated the valley fields and the mountain slopes - thought at its end the valley route would require them to cross more forest than a straight cut to the mountains would. It was a tough choice. Sticking to the valley fields would be generally safer, Eleyna assumed, but at its end they would need to cut straight through the forest for a long stretch. Crossing to the mountains immediately would keep them free from the forest for longer, but put them at risk of meeting mountainous Pokemon - for better or worse.<br/><br/>Eleyna shrugged. She had no experience estimating how long a trek would take.<span style="color: blue">I don't know.</span>She admitted.<span style="color: blue">I guess... I guess it would be quicker until we reached that stretch of forest there... but then we'd be in there fora  while... I guess that would take us longer, wouldn't it? I mean 'cause its trees and all of that.</span><br/><br/>She looked around the camp and shore at the others. They all seemed quite busy, and Eleyna didn't really want to impose to talk travel strategy. She tugged the brush through her hair one last time then grasped it tightly, not letting it spring free from her grasp. She fumbled for a moment awkwardly as she tried to get hold of her hat.  She ended up on the ground sideways, giving Naomi, on accident a view of her shapely butt beneath her tight paints as she reached for the hat, not willing to release her hair from her other hand. She grabbed the hat and sat up, carefully tugging it onto her head over her hair. She cautiously released it, waiting. After a moment she smiled, victorious.<br/><br/>Until a curl popped free from the brim of the hat, cascading down her right cheek. Eleyna stared at it, annoyed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>