Forest it is.

Cremia decided that the Gormans were too troublesome and that there land was likely going to be a lot of trouble to cross. Instead she turned the horse and her carriage towards the trees as she headed through their dark branches in the direction she assumed was towards clocktown. It was incredibly rickety as her wheels crossed over each branch, making her quite decent sized breasts ache after a few minutes from the bouncing as the woods grew darker and colder and she started to feel uneasy. But what happened next really sent a chill down her spine.