Leaving that strange situation, Aika had made her way north, finding a sandbar to safely cross with little worries. As a treeline emerged from the grass, the girl weaved through them, disappointed that none were wisteria, but glad to be hidden in the density of the forest. Her mind lingered back to the plains every now-and-then, but she'd been certain to tell @Izumi and @Taro that she wouldn't take any longer than a couple of days... or weeks...
“私はそれがないように祈ります。..” And with that, Aika turned from the tree, subconsciously on higher alert than she'd normally be if she hadn't seen that blood red tree. “... それをさせないでください。” A prayer to those above, and a hope for safety on the rest of her journey.
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