"Or, are there any woods to begin with?"
The trees fell away, the grass withered. They were suddenly in a desert, the heat and winds whipping at Raven. Then, the desert froze over. Weak shrubs sprouted up in the permafrost, and the cloudy sky signaled they were in a tundra.
"Desert, tundra, hellish moonscape. All of these transcend the boundaries of your fear..."
In truth, Raven was still in the forest, but the things he was making her see and feel were just far too vivid for an ordinary person like her to see through.
The next time she blinked, Kruz'Iik would be directly in front of her.
"I can taste your fear."