Julia escapes,Julia lost again

Meanwhile in his dark fortress somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Neververse...early evening.

Julia stirs awake for a long sleep.
Under the the grip of a live totem pole,Julia stirs and grandually wakes up. In the bizarre jungle garden within his fortress garden,she hears the soothing sounds of a waterfall. She doesn't know how long she'd been Skeltor's Paramour. She doesn't panic as she figures now is a chance to escape from the mad magician/wizard.
 She murmurs "Let go."
Strangely enough,the stone hands which have held her for so long let go. Her perfect nude hardbod is scarred and bruised but her long rest has made her forge forward. The dead stone guards which come alive in the garden don't come alive.
 Julia,resourceful as she is removes a dagger in a sheath and ties it to her slim waste. She sneaks past them with no problem and hops in the stone lagoon with the waterfall. She murmurs "There has to be way out of here."
She bathes in the crystal clear lagoon and soothing warm waters heal her body and wounds. She feels more awake now as the the water splashes her. She stands on one of the large uneven stones soaken wet and out of the large Fiona a midget appears. "Use the lagoon to escape Julia of Earth.There's a cavern below which will return you to the jungle."
"I'd rather take my chances in the jungle," Julia says,"than being stuck in this hellhole."
  She quickly dives back in. Her new hardbod can breath longer as she realizes as she swims and looks for the cavern. She spots and quickly swims toward it. As she draws closer,she feels a cool strong current which draws her in and she disappears.
Julia feels free for her first time since her capture. She lets the strong current carry her out of the cavern; she pushes herself upward in the water and finds herself in a shimmering lake. She glances around and sees a huge rising moon on the horizon. She knows she's lost but she doesn't care. At least now she's far and away from the creep Skeltor.
 Julia feels her physical limitations kick in her muscles and she swims toward the grassy shore. Her brown eyes survey the unknown terrain and all is quiet. She feels her new found weapon press against her bare flesh. She crawls ashore and collaspses. She catches her breath and welcomes the surreal beautiful evening. The coolness of the tropical breeze against the her soaken wet skin relaxes her.
 With her muscles aching,though she's lost again, she'd rather be lost than be a paramour. Just hearing the strange roars and seeing the animalistic shadows bring her comfort again.
 As Julia glances around the shores of the lake,she'd rather be lost than be found. She gets up and strolls toward a jungle covered abandoned stone hut and collaspses back to sleep on a flowery mat.