Neverwinter Forest Hold on to me, never let me go.

there were new people here: some of them young, some of them old — all of them unfamiliar. liliana didn’t care to meet any of them, but wanted to leave the den, if only for some fresh air. 

neither @Asmoses nor @Miriam were warned of her sudden absence; the former had proven himself not of light, and the latter was simply too present in the girl’s life. she needed space away from them both, even if that meant getting into some trouble.

in the distance, she could a spotted form poking from the entrance of a once vacant den. was this one of the new members? liliana slowed her steps and tucked her tail, not wanting to catch any unnecessary attention.