[Not-North Forest]
The mosquito tries desperately to needle his skin, that is now rock hard, then tries to fly away, but finds it cannot even do that.
"No, it is not." Judy says with a frown. "To be honest, I much prefer the city to....." she slaps a mosquito of her won, that dared land on her neck. "these annoying creatures." She begins walking toward a dense area to the left. "Let's find you a nice boar or a tiger to fight, and get out of here." she says, unenthusiastically.