She kept on thinking to herself, she should be dead, she saw Zero's blade go for her head, and that would had been the end of her. Now...there is a reason why "would" was used for that fact. Because in truth, One was still alive, unharmed. Mostly sore from her battle against the traitorous Intoner, but really she was unharmed by the looks of it. Why she was somehow spared and sent here, she wasn't sure...and she wasn't going to start believing there were high gods out there when the Intoners were called the goddesses of Midgard. A forest...at least it wasn't as creepy as the numerous forest in the Land of Forests...reminded her of her deceased sister Three. She shook her head, she didn't want to dwell on bad memories, that majority of her sisters were dead by the blade of Zero. A forest such as this meant many things: a) this could be a dangerous forest filled with many monstrous threats b) a forest inhabited by a sort of civilized peoples that live their lives in this forest c) the possibility that this forest could be something more than an ordinary forest or d) all of the above. Just to be safe in case she would accidentally startle possible leads and maybe accidentally make enemies, One refrained from summoning her Daemon. Though, it was already dangerous enough that she was without her Disciple, who was a male representation of herself.

"I can tell I am not alone...I can hear many other things distant and away from my location..." One said to herself, being able to hear many different things through the large forest, things that were familiar and things that were not. For the best, she began to walk through the forest, and kept herself ready to summon her chakram or even her Daemon if the threats were to come for her.