Weirder by the moment

"What are you?", "My name is Birk and I like you".

Van:"you are sooo cute and strange too. I've never seen a talking dog". After determining Birk was harmless, she felt safer. She needed to look for a person to ask for directions because she felt Birk will not know how to explain things to her. "your clothes are so strange"Birk commented as it ran round her in circles. She raised her eyebrow at that thinking that her present attire was the most common type. She went ahead to pack her new stuff into the shopping bags as they were dry.

She picked a random direction and started walking down the shore. Birk followed behind her occasionally talking about her strange clothing and shoes he saw. There was a path leading from the shore moving inland and she followed there. There was no single soul to be seen as she walked. Tall grasses grew by her sides as she followed the winding path. The path ended in a forest like place. Tall, big trees with even fatter leaves were everywhere. Their roots were so high she had to climb past if she any was blocking her path.

"This place is getting weirder by the second. How can the roots of a tree be this big, even the leaves are fatter than any I've ever seen".

Moving farther after walking for about 30 minutes, she finally heard sounds of fighting. She was pondering if she should move closer to them when she heard the sound of galloping. She looked down at her hands carrying her bags which was almost all her savings and she knew she could not defend herself if it was trouble coming.

She turned away from the sound and ran, bags and all, looking for a situable hideout. Before she would run far, the sound caught up with her. She panicked and her foot caught on the root of a small sized tree and she fell.

"Not again!? she moaned. The last time she fell, she found herself in this strange place. She tried to stand up but her ankle flared up in pain. She cried out and turned to lie down on her back.

Her eyes met the legs of a horse as she raised her gaze. She tried to see the rider but she only saw his silhouette because the sun was behind him. She froze because he was big, wide shoulders were hinted at under his coat which was big and fur-like.

She struggled to stand up to take a defensive position when he spoke. His voice was deep and melodious and felt like silk caressing her. It reminded her of that of her favorite artist, the kind of voice you just want to listen to all the time."Who are you?" It sounded cold and unfeeling. "I should be asking you that seeing as you almost ran me over with your brute of a horse" she scathingly replied as she stood up.

She was scared but she didn't back down.

He looked down at her with an intensity that made her shiver. He had never seen such clothes as what she was wearing before. The shape of her thighs were pronounced and round making it look provocative, her arms were naked because her sleeves were short, her shirt had different flower patterns on it. The material of her trousers were so tight and firm on her. He had never seen a woman wearing trousers such as these. Her shoes were strange as well completely covering her feet with ropes holding it close.