Neverwinter Forest She found the love she hoped she would,

Finally did she see her daughter once more. Grown bigger, though Miriam still saw her as fragile as ever. Her little daughter, with beautifully golden and silver eyes, a lilac pelt with spots of their father. A lovely lady, and if Asmoses would appear, he would grow into the muscle and become a wonderous warrior of the Horned God.

The mother opened her mouth, but closed on hesitation. She tried one more, "Liliana," she stepped forward, but refrained any further. She knew how much her daughter had been hurt, the way she looked at Miriam. No words were expressed, but the avoidance and looks, were clear-

she betrayed her.

"Do I deserve your forgiveness?"