Gingerly, out of fear of ruining her wonderful mind and leaving only a wonderful body, Emma reached out with her psychic senses.
At which point she made to discoveries.
First, the fair folk were maybe a hundred yards away. Could have been better, could have been worse. Emma doubted this would end with a fun sylvan tryst with Hot Boy and Hot Girl.
Second...
Well, huh. The tree has a mind of its own, Emma told Kai.
(Sorry for the delay! ::shame:: You can take the reins on the tree if you like :) )