Outside, I think. That seems like a better idea than cooling our proverbial heels within, and waiting for something to happen. Better to make things happen, eh?

[With that, she heads for the door to the study, and then continues outside the tree proper. Sara does pause once outside the door, to both look around and smell the air.]

Smells like an early morning in the Gridanian forest. Maybe not so 'old woodlands', but still woodsy and clean.

[It made her a little homesick, truly, for her little house in Gridania again. But there was no use dwelling. She started off around the tree, pausing at the staved-in workshop.]

Huh. Not certain even I could get in there, but do you want to poke your nose in the cracks?