The fallen dried leaves under her feet crunched up as she walked on them and the twigs snapped. Things dried and sharp scratched the exposed parts of her feet but she couldn't care less. She wanted to walk further in and keep walking until she forgot all of her surroundings and became one with the nature that calls to her.
Chants of spells rang around her in soft tune at first and as the wind started picking up the further Alaina walked into the forest the harsher the sounds of their chants became. Was the wind because of them or were they because of the wind?
Alaina came to a sudden halt as if she hit an invisible wall.
