Neverwinter Forest she feels free.

"We, as woman, are gifted by the Goddess with the ability to birth," Miriam started, "but darkness had taken advantage of it and lended us a curse, where we fall whims to our desires, a lustful sin." Even she, truly doesn't remember that night. She remembered being hungry, and seeing a handsome man, it was all she wanted, but not truly, at heart, to what she wanted. 

"I wanted protection, against myself." She wasn't sure how the other woman felt, but by the reponds from Cupid, perhaps so. She did not know the rest, if they held regret that the maiden had, or truthfully wanted the male. At the time, she wanted him, but her heart simply did not. 

"It's the darkness that lures us all to these desires."

"In the end, I got them," her gaze wandered toward her den, a shine of warmth through her wispful eyes, "but, they did not come through two lovers. Only two associates."