During the night, Miriam held onto Liliana tightly, while in the morning sobbing, and searching for her son. There wasn't a day she did not look, and hoped for any sign of his return. She wanted to leave, she wanted to search for him so badly, but her dearest daughter, who had misfortune upon her, couldn't lose another family. Especially since Mal at the moment, was not home, and she did not know of his return yet.

Today was another day, where she searched through the forest. Occasionally calling out for Asmoses.

"Asmoses!" Miriam never seemed to stop calling for him, in hope he would return. Others offered their help, so she didn't yet wander just yet, and at night, often held Liliana closely. When she would ask where her brother was, the best she could answer was 'The Goddess has plans for him.' Which she so hoped to be true, that there was a plan in motion for him.. But he was so young, and she worried so.

She turned around, someone called for her, and familiar sight came forward. Though he limped so, and she walked toward him with a worry, "Are you okay?" 

So much had happened since he was gone- but it seems, he too has been through a lot.

"Did he do that?" Her heart thumped. She knew what he meant- the man who touched her daughter. There was fleeting thought, that the same stalker had stolen her son. Though he came back, without Asmoses.. A relief, but also a scare. Her daughter would be safe from the terror in the dark, but what about their son?

There was a lot happening, a lot to ask, a lot to question- who was the man? Where was he? And firstly, why did he do that? Why did he take away her daughters innocence, her trust of others, her.. Her childhood?

Pools formed around Miriam's eye as she swallowed, no words to process.

"If you.. Go again," she swallowed, "can you look for Asmoses?" She was like a sniffling child, holding back her waterworks of tears. She had been crying for days, and even with @Cupid to assure her so, she couldn't help but blame herself, and mourn for what had been done.

"He has been missing for.. A while."

She broke down crying, and without Cupid to calm her down, the mother was hiccuping an ugly mess, "he seemed so down.. I should've noticed, I focused too much on Liliana." Both her children depended on her so, but Miriam was so focus on Liliana's journey to recovery, and her own self-reflection, on the way she seemed to neglect her son.

"He has been gone for a week Mal. Please.. Please find him."

A sniffling mess, she could only try to fix herself back up after listening to Mal. He did not find her either- and Miriam could only flatten her ears at the news. At the same time however, it was relieving, because she knew he was not there, then possibly may either be north or west. There was thoughts on what to do-

"Rest up. I'm.. Going to go searching for him around Neverwinter again." Normally so, Miriam would care for Mal more then at the moment, but her mind was only filled with Asmoses. Mal can heal at home, but their son was lost in the wilderness, without them to help. She needed to.. She had to.

She only nodded, words having trouble forming. His health was important, but at the moment she could not worry too hard. He was a grown adult, a man of strength, and an alpha. Her son? He was only a child, with his head in the clouds dazing at the stars. After so, the woman left to search around.

In the distance one could hear her calling for Asmoses.