The next day.
Hazel was getting prepared to leave the cave while Kayle stood in a corner, quietly twisting a ring on her finger.
Things had gotten heated the night before, and neither of them had uttered a single word to each other, which made the mood awkward.
Ready, Hazel left the cave to continue her search for a way out of the forest.
She noticed Kayle following at a distance but thought nothing of it, deeming Kayle's situation hopeless.
She had more important things to worry about, feeling she would reach a town soon and likely spend the night in a soothing bed.
Hazel sighed, the thought of sleeping on a warm bed filling her with motivation, and she carried out her search with more intensity.
...
The vigorous search paid off as Hazel heard the sound of water flowing in the distance.
Happy at the discovery, she wasted no time and hurried towards the noise, running so fast she looked like a blur.