Yume whistled merrily as she made her way down the road past the Lap.  The redhead's long top knot rustled in the wind, and walked with her spear as a staff.  A huge wicker frame pack was secured to her back.<br/><br/>A petite raven haired girl in a blue mini-kimono and bloomers bounced along beside her, the hints of a dragon tattoo peering up over her shoulder.  “I thought you wanted to see the lap, Yume-chan?” she inquired.<br/><br/>The redhead tossed a thoughtful look back at the pensive, then shrugged.  “I do, Sakura-chan.  Something's just...  Guiding me, I guess.  I new when I woke up this morning that we had to keep going.”