She could never claim to possess an unerring sense of direction, because that would have been a flat-out lie. Truth be told, Saga had been getting lost in new and interesting ways ever since she had been old enough to walk five steps without tipping over. Her only comfort was that she eventually ended up where she wanted to be, and her detours took her to places she never would have discovered on her own.

"You're putting a lot of faith in me, aren't you?" She muttered, nonetheless obeying and setting off for... nowhere in particular.