<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/BMiM1iX.jpg)</div><br/>Once Lucille headed off, things began looking upwards.  For the first hour or two the path through the wild hilly forest was slow.  But then she managed upon great success.  The signs of several broken branches that were obviously not caused by woodland creatures.  It was confirmed some time later by the remains of a camp fire.  Several weeks old, it would have been unrecognizable had the builder not made a ring of stones around the fire.   She knew she was on the right track now!<br/><br/>It was closing on mid day when she heard a voice calling out.  "<strong>Hello?"</strong><br/><br/>She followed the voice to find a rather lost young woman, certainly no older than twenty at the most, wandering the forest in a dirty, ripped, gown.<strong>"Who are you?" </strong>The woman asked in a scared voice, terror on her face,<strong>" You're not from Hillcrest.  Leave me alone, you won't take me back to those orcs!"</strong>