[ no matter how many times he gets relaxed or enjoys a quiet moment, it’s always back to how lost they are. This is bad, no matter how he tries to spin it. He can’t hold direction in this place, and he’s getting hungry. They have water, he’s been fine on that, but they probably can’t live on berries. At least, Guren can’t. ]

It’s still the same forest, I think, even with that fall. We’re pretty thoroughly lost.

[ He’s starting to wonder if they’ll ever get out, honestly. ] It never seems to matter which direction I pick for us to go, either.