Leanna slept peacefully. No dreams disturbed her last night, and she woke up feeling alert and well-rested. Memories of last night flooded back into her consciousness as she gazed at the loincloth on the ground next to her. She looked at the hands that had perpetrated the act, taking a second to smell them but wrinkling her nose at the smell.<br/><br/>Looking around now, she noticed that Rathazul's wagon was still there. Maybe he was still asleep? Either way, she knew she had outstayed her welcome. She glanced at the purified food he'd laid out for her, as promised, as well as the map she'd looked at before. Finding her backpack, she stuffed the food inside, and hooked the bedroll to the bottom. Leanna only then noticed that she still hadn't put on her loincloth. For some reason, she'd felt more relaxed now than she had last night. Deciding it was still a good idea, she put it on, then slid her slim arms through the straps of her pack, took her map, and headed out, deciding to try and head along the river to the forest's edge. Rathazul had mentioned that she could come back tomorrow, do the same thing, and he'd have a surprise for her. That would no doubt be welcome. His words echoed in her head - "but again, only if you're still virginal."<br/><br/>The thought that she wouldn't be had never crossed her mind before, but in this world, she knew nothing was sacred. She had to try and remain a virgin for as long as she could - that meant being extra careful until she was strong enough to defend herself. She found a few of the berries, popped them in her mouth, and sipped some water from the lake, hoping it wouldn't corrupt her too much. With that, she headed off along the south side of the lake, hoping to get to the river, and from there, head south.