Cecelia tilts her head and frowns a bit. Pointing to the orchard, Cecelia speaks to Gune in Elvish, out of habit, "looks forboding, but no other notable options. Thoughts?" [@BurningDaisies]

The trees around her remind her more of the clan that left her for dead at the hands of a beast in pain, not rage. A pang of homesickness came and went as she focused more on the orchard ahead, rather than the forest behind. [i]Just another forest that I need to forget about...[/i]