He felt his head hurt less and less with the drink.
"Thicker...?" Trip asked, confused, and looked around. The moment he did so, he felt a pit of dread in his stomach. He hadn't turned around, hadn't stepped away, but it felt like the whole forest was weaving around them unrecognizably, like standing in the water on the beach and feeling as if you were getting further and further away from the shore just by the motion of the waves.
"... I think... we should just keep... walking as straight as we can and try not to get lost..." he said, slowly, trying not to lose his spot.
He reached out to hold the nearest tree and looked to where Ash had been a moment ago, without stepping away, not to lose direction, but found even while turning just his head, he couldn't see Ash.
"... where did you go?"
Tranquill flew around overhead, he could vaguely hear the wingbeats, but not see it... was it flying over the treetops?
[Ash is a sweetheart!!!]
"Thicker...?" Trip asked, confused, and looked around.
The moment he did so, he felt a pit of dread in his stomach. He hadn't turned around, hadn't stepped away, but it felt like the whole forest was weaving around them unrecognizably, like standing in the water on the beach and feeling as if you were getting further and further away from the shore just by the motion of the waves.
"... I think... we should just keep... walking as straight as we can and try not to get lost..." he said, slowly, trying not to lose his spot.
He reached out to hold the nearest tree and looked to where Ash had been a moment ago, without stepping away, not to lose direction, but found even while turning just his head, he couldn't see Ash.
"... where did you go?"
Tranquill flew around overhead, he could vaguely hear the wingbeats, but not see it... was it flying over the treetops?