
After her first spotting of one of the children, Lillith was once more motivated to keep going. Feeling refreshed from her water, the Dryad slung her pack back onto her back and sprinted in the direction the brightly coloured freshling had taken off in.
The sound of a branch snapping had the Nightmare spinning around, cause her to trip once more. Lillith groaned, while she certainly enjoyed laying around in the grass normally, this was not the time to be lazing about. Rubbing her head she rose from the ground, reorienting herself with the light from the red crystal Claire had set, and continued with her lonesome search.