Pilar heads off in the direction of the rising sun, and parallel to the distant coastline, as will bring her to Ostenso in time.
It's - strange, to think that she can just walk through the forest like this, safely. She's been at Ostenso academy full-time since she learned to hang Ray of Frost, which was the first point when it would have been even slightly sane to wander a short distance into a forest without being able to use a sword. Even as a second-circle wizard, you wouldn't want to go that far into a forest on your own; a second-circle just doesn't have the spell volume to deal with a medium-sized pack of predators, and can't Fireball them.
Now Pilar is a fifth-circle oracle, who once slew out of hand a fourth-circle Security who was insolent to her; and it would be a very very improbable encounter in this forest that brought her into conflict with anything scarier than herself. She is Cheliax's most valued spy-taker and would certainly be Raised if slain, or True Resurrected if wholly devoured. It's not just that Pilar will almost certainly make it through the forest to Ostenso alive, it's that she can walk into the trackless depths of the forest without anxiety.
The cold of night is just dissipating, the Sun hardly even full above the horizon. Condensed dew sparkles on everything around her, dampens her when she brushes past branches and leaves. Pilar set up an Endure Elements, when she hung spells before dawn this morning, but she holds off on casting it on herself. It's not that cold, and she can handle much worse than a little wet.
The reason it's not an unprecedented experience, for Pilar, is that she also traipsed through a sunlit forest like this in Elysium, four months ago.