It almost seemed as if the forest wanted to devour them. It was getting hard to see through the trees.
She wandered through the forest without finding a hint of the hut or Dawin.It was already noon when she finally leaned against a tree to take a breather. She took the berries out of the bag and ate a few. It tasted sour, very different from this morning. "I probably shouldn't have carried it around in the sun for so long, it tastes awful." She said after she had spat the berry out again. "Well, I can throw the rest away," she muttered and pushed her into the nearby bushes. Now she lay down on the grass and tried to remember the way to the hut, but she couldn't think of anything that could have helped her. While she was thinking about how to get home, the stranger with her coat was already on the way to the castle.