"Are you guys sure about this?" Victoria asked, wrapping her arms around herself. "Not that I don't trust your survival instincts Dahlia, but you usually get brutally murdered in those dreams, and that forest isn't exactly screaming 'safety'..."
"It's a dream," Helen signed before Dahlia could answer. "Things aren't necessarily what they seem. The gold fields look safe, but according to Dahlia, they aren't. Maybe that forest is made to look scarier than it actually is."
Their friend seemed pretty unaffected, but both Dahlia and Victoria were sharing the same sense of nervousness while staring at that forest. Dahlia had never dared to venture so close, but it didn't make it any less terrifying, on the contrary. That forest looked much more sinister and dark from up close, it seemed. Vict
