Jane was...well, she was pretty lost. It was very hard to admit for the elf. She was stubborn as a bunyip, never one to outright ask for help with the most difficult of problems. She always had it. She always was able to do thing by herself, even if it wasn't perfect. She would correct it, perfect it as she realized her mistakes. Not even Lilly could offer her help.
However; it was getting to the point where if a stranger came over, she'd be glad to at least...ask where the right direction was at. No matter how many turns she made, it made her even more lost than before. She could have sworn she had passed by the same rock formation at least five times now. And she would know---she knew her rocks better than she knew her own likes and dislikes. Boulders were her life.
Jane's eyes went wide as she saw a figure turn the corner. Luck was on her side now! Finally. But...should she approach? Jane shook her head. No, that----that wouldn't be a good idea. She only needed to find a way to get
out. She didn't need to ask. She cringed as each one of her footfalls seemed to make their own noise.
"Oh no." she whispered to herself, ignoring the other whispering that was happening around her. This other nightmare was
loud. Why did she need to talk to herself a whole lot? If Jane hadn't been so lost, she'd turn the other direction and leave this kid.
Apparently, she was just as loud. Or noticeable. Either way, when the other nightmare turned around and saw her she stopped. And stilled.
"What." she gave them a wary look. She wasn't doing anything unusual.
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