Winter 68th, 512 AV Feel the wind in your hair. Don't look just sense the the world around you. Miria found herself sitting alone as the sun started to set. Taking a break from her usual routine was a part of who she was. The rustle of the wildlife around her, small critters darting in and out around her and the overall feeling of belonging is why she ventured out into the world. Granted the palisade was a tame place in the world but the archer still felt the effects of being in nature's embrace. It was calming, almost surreal feeling so nourished and happy. Granted it was one of the only ways Miria felt she was truly alive. Who knew what might come along and threaten her existence? So for now Miria would relish the small pleasures she can enjoy. Though many of her peers would just try to amuse themselves on their free time this archer looked things in a different way. Though the world was always moving forward it does not mean there was no time to look back. Though after the archer might try for an amorous night at the Red Diamond Tavern. Coming in when the festivities are well underway always reinforced the mood she found herself as she made her way inside. For now Miria watched the Snowsongs make their songs as she sat in their section of the Boardwalk. Perhaps she would see someone familiar or meet someone new. The chance of meeting someone from earlier excited her. The Coolwater did not actually meet many people outside of her routine and meeting someone familiar would be great, even if she wasn't necessarily friendly with her. Resting her head on the bench Miria eyes dimmed as she started to slip in and out of consciousness. Perhaps she had been pushing herself too much recently in fact started to feel so exhausted now that she thought about it. |