The salty sea scent had long left her coat and now she smelled of the earthen scents she'd been around for the past year. Ever since she'd woken up in Relic Lore with Tyne and that horrible headache. More and more she came to the conclusion that she would never find her way back home. As she entered the Lore for the...She didn't know which number she was on nor did she know how she'd found her way back. Navigation had never been her forte but she had managed to enter the lore once more, it would be the last time as much as she didn't want to give up the search for her way home.
The last time she'd entered it had been winter and land had been covered in snow, this time was no different. The difference this time was she now found herself in a much different part of the lore. She didn't recognize the place as any that she'd ever been before during her previous trips. She recognized the slopes of the mountain from her home but they seemed more sheer than what she thought they should be.
Keeping to the more level ground Nauja traveled at a slower pace taking caution with her footing, it was still difficult getting used to this much snow. The seagull didn't stop until she came to a small trickle of water, the first since she been back. It was hardly enough to satisfy her desire to be around water but maybe it could lead her to a larger body of water. Nuaja didn't know but she stopped for a few laps to quench the thirst she'd worked up.