Martha felt like she had been walking in circles, and perhaps she had. She'd been in this glade ever since she'd woken up. She would have shifted to look around and take in her surroundings, maybe find people, if it hadn't been for the medical bag on her shoulder. She didn't want to set it down and then lose it. Just having some medicine was better than none at all.
So, walking in circles it was, although she was rather tired of it. She was about to sit against a tree trunk when she heard someone sigh. She jumped. It didn't matter if it was someone she knew or not, some human interaction would be a blessing at this point. She walked over to where she'd heard the voice, and it took everything within her not to squeal when she recognized who it was. He seemed...out of it, so maybe a hyper giddy hello wasn't exactly appropriate.
Instead, she sat down next to him, and rested her hand on his. "This certainly isn't home, is it?" She asked him
So, walking in circles it was, although she was rather tired of it. She was about to sit against a tree trunk when she heard someone sigh. She jumped. It didn't matter if it was someone she knew or not, some human interaction would be a blessing at this point. She walked over to where she'd heard the voice, and it took everything within her not to squeal when she recognized who it was. He seemed...out of it, so maybe a hyper giddy hello wasn't exactly appropriate.
Instead, she sat down next to him, and rested her hand on his. "This certainly isn't home, is it?" She asked him
