[ There's nothing quite like a walk to help clear the mind. Someone probably said that once. To be completely honest, Dokja's more the sort to hole up in his room and never see the light of day when he's stressed, but considering that's not an option here, he figures something has to give.

He pulls this stranger up to stand and immediately greets him with a smile. ]

Not really. Our companions aren't very forthcoming about our situation.

[ The walk gets started, Dokja's own guard trailing after them. ]

I just know I get yelled at when I get too close to the forest. Oh, and something about a ritual space. Have you heard about it?