[h2]Chambala[/h2]

 The discussions weren't really the most productive considering they still reached for the solution of simply walking downstream though not directly by the rifer of course, but they still more or less used it as a guideline to keep the direction straight from afar. South, that was the direction to walk to, luckily there were no stupid soldier patrols or anything to hinder them so far as they walked. Still Chambala doubted it would be completely uneventful all the way there. After all there were some areas they were going to pass through that were completely out of human presence of decades if not centuries. Especially those parts of the forests south. Dangers lurked within and while she was content that she can navigate and survive with little difficulty because she lived all her life in the forests and she had seen a lot of mandess that only nature, twisted and menacing nature could produce.

 "We are already far off the regular paths..." Chambala commented when Calieo commented about the grass." As further away from villages and settlements we go, the bigger the grass will get. There are no animals that are being brought here to graze on the wild grass. Still keep an eye out tall grass is usually a good hiding place for things such as snakes. If anyone gets bitten tell right away, so I can treat your wounds immediately. Some poisons are incredibly lethal." Chambala mentioned, still keeping to the direction. All in all it wasn't completely without a pathway south. 

 " We are in luck.... it's not the dry season. If this was the summer and all the grass was dried up, one spark from our resident pyromaniac and we wouldn't be able to make it away." Chambala said, noting that Denise was now literally playing with fire. It showed quite hte control from what she could tell. Direct magic abilities weren't her expertise all things considered, but it was pretty. Though when she thought of that the very greeness of the grass was curious. This place must have been keeping warm, because at some places the grass and tries were already turning yellow and brown in preparation for the upcomign winter. Well there was still time, she just though it was rather interesting since this palce kept green longer then it must mean it was good for crops also.