The trees stood tall and green in the Ogier Grove, and they were stunning to look at. Erenya let her left hand rest on one of trees, tracing the bark with her fingers. Finally some time away from lessons and expectations, a brief time and therefore so much more precious. While wandering further in towards the middle of the grove, Erenya allowed herself to dwell on that encounter earlier that day, disturbing it was. Her pace slowed and came to a halt… it was to... open here.