Nia moved a thick vine out of her way as she delved further into the Rock Jungle. Erza and Ciara had faith in her to find the supplies their airship team needed to survive on this god-forsaken piece of land. She didn’t mind the task; being on her own gave her a chance to clear her mind. Treading cautiously over the bumpy terrain, she remained ever vigilant to the whispers and rustles of wildlife hidden within the foliage. She was armed to the teeth with a dagger in each hand, ready to cut down any creature who'd jump out and take her by surprise.

"Let’s just hope I find something useful soon." she muttered.