*Thump, step step, thump, step step, thump* Between he thick, green leaves of the forest, a dark, capeclad, croked figure could just barely be spotted, thump stepping along with a walking cane. At first sight, one would just assume it was an old woman wearing a headscarf and layers of fabric, but something was off about her shape and speed upon closer inspection. Either the old woman was very hunched over, or her head was abnormally large, and the feet looked to belong to a very large man, both in size and the choice of shoes. The backpack she was carrying looked like it might have belonged to the same very large man, both in choice of style, and how much to large and heavy it would be for an old woman with a walking cane. The walking cane was wery long, and was wrapped in polystyrine and ducttape, and had a tennisball attached to the edge. Vrag didn't rest on her "cane", but made it look so, and made way with great speed.
Still, she'd gone undetected like this for a very long time, passed through multiple busy cities. She'd done things no one would be proud of, but she'd made it. She was a surviver. Why she was even out her, was something she constantly questioned. But she'd come by a rumour, that she wasn't alone in this world. That there's might be other like her. The last couple of weeks, she'd slowly been moving further into the forest, sleeping up in trees, or under rocks when the scenery allowed for it.
At first, moving out into the forest had been a decition she was reluctant to take, and maybe that was why she'd been putting it off for so long, making sure she would find what she was looking for. Everytime she fell asleep on the soft ground, she would dream about the first time she did. Feel the despair of being left alone, with no knowledge of what to do, where to go, all alone in the world. In time, the despair had grown to hatred and pride, and her knowledge greatly increased, but she had still been alone. Multiple times over the last couple of weeks, as she'd been cautiously wandering into the forest, she'd seen people... creatures... But she always hid away. She liked to claim that she was just cautious, but that would be a lie. She was also scared that, even if there might be creatures like her, they would shun her away. This, ofcourse, she would never admit to herself, she was just cautious and careful, a true surviver. And now, she was closing in on the heart of the forest.