Wandering throughout the woods.

That's really depressing." Louisa said, although she could get the idea of being unwanted. Her mortal parent gave her away, keeping Lydia. When ever she really thought of this, it didn't matter that Lydia was a big superstar, it still stung that she was unwanted.

Jessie nodded in agreement

Now that the conversation had dwindled out completely, Louisa decided to use her all time new and improved conversation starter. "So, do you want a quest?"

Jessie shrugged, "depens what the profecy is,"

"True. Death prophecies are no fun." Louisa says, with the air of an experienced quester. Truthfully, she hadn't ever quested.

"Exactly," Jessie said. She folded her arms across her chest, "But my father would prevent that though,"

"True." Louisa says, thinking about her mother. She probably wouldn't rescue her from death.

Jessie nodded, "So what do you like to do?"