The sight of the bridge nearly brought Nymona to tears. Sunlight. She wouldn't die in the murky dark, there was freedom ahead. The lights, the tests and the bear, it could all be left behind. Nothing more than a bad dream. She didn't know where she was or how to get back to her forest, but one forest is much the same as any other. Quiet and solitary.
"It isn't wise to rush ahead in unknowns." The voice caught her off guard, and she whirled to see the large man in green. "I understand the need to escape," he continued, "but I think we will do better as a group." Nymona only nodded in response, eyes wide, and backed into the wall as the man passed.
When he was a safe distance ahead, she followed out onto the bridge proper. Leaning out through a window, she looked out at the world and laughed. The water was black and overgrown, but it was outside. Past those walls everything would be alright. Everything would be normal.