Aria walks very clumsily and loudly through the trees; the harder she tries to stay quiet, the louder she seems to be. She walks through the forest as she’s in no rush. The area seems to be deserted, and she was starting to feel drowsy. She frowns and curses the greasy food, and tries to go as far as she can before her eyes start to flutter closed. In her subconscious state, she hears a puff of air.