Faeryma spun around trying to get a better look at the green creature that had just passed her, but all she saw were trees. It was just a trick of the light, she tried to tell herself, but still she looked around warily for anyone who might be watching before she took off her leather straps and stepped into the river to wash herself. Unnatural forest or not, fresh running water was fresh running water, and it was nice to clean herself off at last after all the love she made and have a long drink to refresh herself.<br/><br/>"Hmm..." She realized that she didn't have anything to dry herself off with. It seemed that she would have to let the water evaporate naturally. Faeryma decided to press on through the forest, hopefully it would end soon and she could find one of those gargoyles with a fire and warm herself up there.