<strong>Location:</strong>Nearby Mountain<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>JD<br/><br/>"He's right over-" the woman started to say, but as she pointed, JD got absolutely nothing.  Maybe a faint murmuring sound, like of a bustling crowd, but wouldn't that be more likely to be the university carried by the wind?  "...okay, well, I'm not crazy.  Old man in a business suit, with a white beard like evil Santa."  Then she reconsidered.  "Well, better kept than Santa's beard, I guess.  Not sure how to describe his eye-"  Then she stopped, thinking.  "...eyes like yours.  Well, that was easy."  A soft smile showed that at least all of Fate and coincidence didn't hate her.<br/><br/>She soon gave up trying to describe the encounter.  "Yeah, I'm Tara.  And...thank you."  She tried a bit more to get her heel out from the mud, eventually succeeding but looking enough of a mess that she seemed ready to scream.  Which...this girl had clearly never even been out in the wilderness before, if she thought this was bad.  "Which way is back, anyway?  Which way's north?"  She had no idea.<br/><br/>Either way, she stuck with JD, not wanting to get lost out in the wilds.