Carefully, Roxanne leaned over them again. Upon hearing their soft steady breath the red-haired woman leaned back, a relieved sigh leaving her lips. She had done it for days now, just caring for the stranger. The smell of burning healing herbs was thick in the room as she moved to open a window. Almost peacefully they lay in the bed that had been last minute prepared for them. The only thing Roxanne knew was that they were a stranger, from far away and they had just appeared in the Wayless Wood. Their clothes were....unusual to say the least, not to mention the strange items she found in the pockets- a strange flat rectangle that lit up when she touched it, a ring of strangely small, flat, uniform keys, and a folded object containing many small, flat, colorful rectangles inside, along with strange coins and even thinner folded green rectangles with intricate designs on them. She had gently tried to clean their face from the makeup on it, she had never seen someone with this kind of paint on. It made her question if the stranger may be some sort of royalty. Silently, she sat down next to the bed again, after checking if the unconscious figure was still alright, hoping the stranger would wake soon.