Drabble 270

Finished 5:03.

Blue and Araziel had managed to find a small patch of woodland where the trees were a little less dense to sit down, but hadn't yet found there way back to a path or located any landmark that Blue recognised. They had been sitting there in awkward silence for a while when Blue finally spoke. “We are hopelessly lost, aren't we?” he said.

“Blue, I'm not even entirely certain we're in Acellevin any more,” replied Araziel.

“If we're not in Acellevin, then where are we?” asked Blue.

“I don't know,” Araziel answered, “but wherever this is, I don't like it.”