[color=00a651]"Honestly? No idea. Why don't we just screw around until we stumble upon it? Not like we have a time limit or anything."[/color] Eve of course had her own interpretation of "Screwing around", but just kept it to a tease for now. In all seriousness they really needed to get going. It felt as if they had been in this forest for a month now. [color=00a651]"I figured we should just keeping heading northish until we find a dead end. If we run into tougher grimm along the way, it means we're on the right path, yeah?"[/color] Taking out the Shooting Star and twirling it around Eve walked onward with Argent. [color=00a651]"Let's go, luv, time's a wastin!"[/color]