Forests aren't something Beerune is used to, the Republic of Atrella is a sunny hot place, filled with scrub land, rocks, and golden-white beaches. On one hand it's the size of the trees and the greenery they held that drew her in, initially she'd been on the search for the presents of a deity. She couldn't feel her usual connection to the Goddess Sheem. However as the days passed she felt it less and less likely she would find a temple to Sheem on these this odd floating islands. Still, she can't resist her nature, and what was encouraged by her adherent's life: investigation, the truth always the truth, leading to understanding then to compassion.

Her wide-legged high waist-ed soft trousers don't hinder her movement in anyway, but they make traversing the undergrowth of the forest a fits and starts process. Beerune has to stop every few yards to untangle the flowing material from brush or thorns, she does have a little more luck though as what had been a deer track widens into a walking path. As she begins to pick up pace her breath catches as her peripheral vision catches movement in the tree boughs of to her side.

For a moment she can only hear bird song and the soft sound of the breeze through the boughs. She stays rooted feeling and vaguely hearing her heartbeat. She shifts her satchel strap on her shoulder the light material of her burgundy top with it's flared sleeves, doesn't feel warm enough in the shade of the forest, but also it's the light sheen of sweat she's feeling on her skin.

"Hello? Who is there? I mean no harm I'm looking for..."

Really at this point she's not even sure if she's still looking for a temple, or if the novelty of the forest has just proven too much.

"I'm new to this place, I don't mean to intrude if I've done so."

She searches the canopy of the forest, her eyes are sea-green color intelligent in clarity, in emotion kind and open.

"Hello?"