Climb a tree to get a better view

The wind wasn't the only thing chilling the two dripping wet, naked women. Sylvia could see through the tree line that the sun was starting to go down, and it was only going to get colder at night. Shelter was going to take priority over covering themselves, unfortunately.

"We, uh... we should, uh, go..." The drow had no sense of direction on the surface. Of course this had to be the moment when the human asserted her dominance; she probably knew exactly where to go and was merely taunting the poor elf.

Hilda, however, was equally lost in the tangled forest. Having wandered a great distance looking for the river, she had lost track of where she'd come from and had no idea where they were. Her old life was definitely far behind her now; she couldn't find her way back now if she tried.

Silvia continued to stammer, looking up at the trees for any sense of where to go. "Maybe we could get a better look around from higher ground."

"O-okay." Hilda turned her gaze at the nearby trees, their branches extending high above their heads. In her prime, the former knight could have ascended that easily, but her flabby, atrophied muscles wouldn't make it even halfway up, now. Of course, Silvia couldn't possibly fare any better with how thin her arms and legs were. Both women nervously looked to each other to make the first move, until finally...