"He-"

Oh, this was maddening. And she had some personal experience with that subject.

"...These woods are playing tricks on your mind, Najaran."

Why was she bothering? She should just leave. Leave, and let Najaran go about her foolish fate. It certainly didn't seem dangerous...

Until she encounters a sleepwalker who means her harm.

Normally, she wouldn't think that was her problem, but there was a nagging sense of obligation- and even a hint of concern, infuriatingly.