How in the world had she managed to get lost, Alassiel felt a little unsettled by the fact that she couldn’t make it back home from her little hideaway. Slightly panicked, she’d retraced ehr steps over and over again unsuccessfully. Night was slowly creeping and if she wanted to be safe she was going to have to get back to her hideout and set up some sort of camp with the little things she’d brought with her. There wasn’t much there, and the more the moon started to glare down at her the more Alassiel was beginning to think she was not going to make it through the night.

Back at her mini camp, Alassiel settled on the forest floor and splayed out all her items. A spear, some rope, a small amount of food... There wasn’t much at all, but she needed to secure herself a place atop the branches and she would start there. Climbing up, Alassiel became putting branches together to form a little nest like space for herself, she’d be able to cover herself with some branches with leaves and could almost pass incognito like this. Except, as she was setting up the final touches, the branche that she was currently using splintered and crack making Alassiel fall to the ground. She landed with a thud and shut ehr eyes, she’d landed on her side it was currently hurting her, hopefully she hadn’t broken any bones.