The little child in the tree looked at the sun, than thought for a moment. After that, she pointed in the for directions, though did get East and West mixed up. But she did get each direction right. If anything, she knew where the shops were, for the most part. The more unfamiliar, the less she remembered of their whereabouts.

Fish and chips was a right good reason to come down. Much better than what Josiah had gotten. Alina made her way down carefully. As she went down, a squirrel scampered up the tree and stopped at a branch by her hand. She tilted her head and stared for a second before continuing. No need to get bitten. Soon she was down, and smiling broadly at her mother.