"Are you alright?" Lenne asked her friend at once, though she seemed to be fine, and hopefully not too bruised. It had been quite the maneuver for Yuna to avoid her, and she felt grateful, but a little guilty. "I'm sorry, would have moved, but I'd hoped you missed the... well, whatever that was."

She couldn't help a quiet, sarcastic chuckle at Yuna's last observation. "It's a little chilly this time of year," she agreed, smiling softly, knowing full well the seasons had no effect on it. She was very glad, indeed, that she hadn't ended up there, again.

Macalania was very much welcomed, in comparison, though she'd never been able to explore the woods as much as she would have liked. There was an eerie beauty to the place, and she fell silent again, just trying to take it all in.