"Are we?" Aro croaked. She cursed whatever Gods had made this forest. At that moment, she wanted to burn it down. Every inch of the forest. Every tree, blade of grass, or vine would suffer by her hand. Aro had enough of this forest. She just wanted to go home. But, she didn't have a home. Her home was her caravan, which was ripped to shreds. She lost her home, and it was her own fault. Maybe this forest was some sort of karma for what she had done. 

"Guess now you have to help me," Aro rolled onto her stomach and slowly pushed herself off the grass, using what little strength she had left to stand. 

Laying there wasn't going to do her much if anything the forest would throw more people at her if she stayed. Aro shuffled over to Sunny, giving her a look. She didn't blame her for landing on her, but she still wasn't happy. Aro's body yelled at her for standing. Every part of her being burned or felt like it was ready to fall apart. She didn't listen and put out a hand for her cavern companion. Aro probably wouldn't be able to lift her off the ground, but she'd try. Her mother always told her about hospitality. Guess it was time to put it to use, and maybe the forest would see she wasn't so bad. Although, even if the forest did let up, she would still burn it to the ground.