Neverwinter Forest Then all at once she understood,

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It had been some time since Miriam attempt. She still remembered staring down at the red, and her paw moving without a thought before injesting the substance. Everything seemed but a blurr, as she starred teary-eyed down toward it so, and motioned it toward her mouth before resting to what would be, an enternal slumber.

Though her stomach was pushed and prodded, and did her blurry gaze see but the saviors would be. It seemed the Goddess, had desired her to live so; but Miriam always thought, did she deserve so? 

She layed in the den, skinnier by the days and mangled in fur, occasionally with @Caerus, stopping by to check up. She felt a more natural trust to the smaller one, then the other healer, and mother of the Neverwinter. Sometimes it felt if she were to step out, there was eyes of judgement that the maiden was not willing to face.

And so, she wasted away in the den.