Indyana was not going to admit yet that she was lost.
But three days without her personav(having left that on her ship), and following clues from one source, which she should not have trusted... she was definitely lost. She sighed in frustration, gritting her teeth as she gazed at a tree that looked like one she had looked at twenty minutes ago... It didn't help every other tree looked the same, shrouded in mist and with the lone cries of creatures she could not see, only sense.
The Pantoran female gazed about, shoulders dropping in defeat. She was bone tired, thirsty, hungry, and likely to cry in frustration if no more clues settled. Instead, she slowly padded over to one of the closest trees she could get to, settled her pak at her feet and set her blaster to stun in her lap.
Perhaps if she closed her eyes and meditated for an hour, an answer would come to her. Hopefully an answer in the hope of a guide of some kind... She tilted her head back, beginning to be lost in the trance of meditation... but with her senses slightly engaged.
Just in case.
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