Neverwinter Forest The Scars on My Mind Are on Replay, R-Replay; continued.

She had momentarily called for @Mal, maybe just enough for him to hear, but it was cut short by the appearence of her daughter. She was wondering where she was going, and did know she was taking trips, just not aware they were outside. Miriam knew she was being avoided by her so, and tried to keep some space, but at times drifted near her so.. Only to be ignored.

She was pained, but also delighted to see her daughter, "Yana," she called out lovingly with nickname, but hesitated to say more. She already was sleeping alone. Depression had deeply set in at night, as sometimes she could only sob into her own fur.

Miriam desperately wanted her daughters love,

"I found these two lost outside the borders- I thought perhaps Neverwinter could take them in, and maybe you could have more friends." It was but an innocent jester, not realizing it may proven to have misunderstandings.