Neverwinter Forest Mirror of given light,

She was healing, mind and body, ever so gradually.

Skinny but not deathly, her body simply looking frail then of a scavenging coyote, and now held an ethereally feel, like Miriam would simply disappear at a moments touch. She could not help but think of @Mahler, a mysterious man of Rivenwood that she still thought was but all a dream.. How lonely she was that night, and to cry out her worries and fears, lonesome words of a night, only for a stranger to finally listen to it all.

Then to @Jackalope, whom now Miriam found silvery-eyes following to where he goes. She does not know how he feels of her, perhaps grumpy, but with rose-colored lenses she thought it was all but endearing feature of him so. A warmth provided when she desired most, and now does the mother cling to it even more so.

Dearest @Caerus, her doctor and little boy. She wondered how he fared through all of this, with his deceased father and trying to care for her so.. Miriam held gratitude toward him.

But sadly, her relationship with @Liliana does not improve. The mother could only pray, and hope.. How her daughter will forgive her.

Slowly, was the woman healing. Outside on a foggy morning, she was in a tranquility alone within the forest.

It was foggy today, and cold lately. The boy's first winter- but only half a boy now, with his winter coat growing in fully, and though still awkward proportions of a teenager, taller than he'd been in the past, likely mirroring what Cupid's stature had once been. The winter was said to be a fearsome time, and he knew he would have to regain all the healthy weight he had lost during his depression.

Caerus was trudging towards a cache when he saw her, and was immediately distracted- altering his course towards his patient, still thinking himself a caring doctor rather than an infatuated boy- and innocently settling at her side, looking upon her with a pleasant smile. Miriam, how are you? Are you keeping up with your meals? Ironic, coming from his skinny ass.