[While they speak, they come upon a T in the road of sorts, a thick set of trees in front of them that seems to encourage them to head either to the left or the right. Without even stopping to think about it, Allura just turns for the rightmost path, heading into what looks like a deeper part of the forest.

She gives a small laugh,] The last time Lance and I went on a mission, we ended up napping in a field of flowers for hours, thanks to the pollen of one of this planet's flowers. So it could be anything, really.

[Between plants that cause strange illusory effects, or intelligent beasts that saw fit to snare them in some manner of trap. Even if the part of the forest they were in now seemed quiet and peaceful, there's no telling what lies deeper within.]

...Perhaps we will find everyone napping in a clearing somewhere.