Evie notices the way her friend's slowed, and she takes a few more paces with her horse before she finds herself, at long last it seems, right alongside her.

"Not too much further- the clearing should be straight ahead!" She pointed, and sure enough, as they came around a bend, there it was. The sun shone down on a circular spot, illuminating the mysterious garden. The grass was lush, the flowers blooming.

She approached and dismounted, before moving over to Natasha, holding a hand out. "Let me help you down. It's hard, in skirts."