Who: Guinevere and OPEN When: Just after her arrival Where: Between the office where she arrived and the cabins What: Trying to find home? Rating: TBD. Status: Incomplete/Open.
Guinevere really could not be bothered with more trickery. Given her only just getting to go home after arriving from hiding and going straight into working, oepning the castle door and finding herself somewhere very unfamiliar was not appreciated. Her confusion was evident but soon enough she was on her way as she was directed, her tired eyes suddenly more alert as she walked.
Surely this must be some kind of trap? But why would someone want to place her within one? Word could not have spread that fast about the kiss she shared with the Prince, not many were aware of her situation or Arthur's vulnerability within her. But given her recent experience with magic and the unexpected, she was willing to believe that something strange was going on here. Something that she wished hadn't happened because she really would like to sleep and wipe the dried blood from her skin and clothes.
A lake glistened near by and her eyes fell on it as she walked. For a moment her exhausted mind thought she had just walked too far and ended up in the wooded area that surrounded Camelot, or that she had only dreamt the arrival home and the rush after it, but when she turned to look behind her she was reminded that this wasn't Camelot. Biting her lip, she went back to looking for where she was meant to go, praying that she would arrive there soon and could find a way to wake up or end the enchantment.