Broken Bay discussion

Glancing around the open space, Xhex held as still as the trees around her. Her breathing was calm, coming and going like the gentle breeze that rustled her hair. She made sure she stuck to the shadows, cursing the rays of light that pierced through the trees in great patches. Because of the hot sun she was forced to keep her leather jacket on, shades firm against her sensitive eyes and gloves protecting her hands. Her combats crunched twigs unseen beneath the shin-deep grass as she moved slightly closer to the tree she'd chosen to stop under. Broken Bay. It had to be close. Tossing her bag she held firmly in one grip over her shoulder she trudged on.