Khaat told Miseria about the summer camping with family, and friends, and with long hesitatment, she finally desided that she'd better go. Not only because she wanted to be with her daughter who Khaat took with her, but nature was also good for health, and so on, and on. Anyways, a lot of lectures what her parents once told her were rounding in her head.
After the birth, Miseria went trough a little change. Her hair was now golden brown, but still the same lenght, and even a bit curly. She wasn't much into extreme changes, however, she'd love to see herself once as a different person.
When she arrived to the forest of dean, she looked around, sighing quietly. She was far away from the place where she attacked... -Ah, stop it! It was in the past, and forget already about it! she reminded herself. It kind of helped her to live now with someone who was “inside“ her head, and telling what's better and what's not. Really. No, she wasn't mad. Instead, she was feeling more sane, calm, and good as ever, though, on the outside she looked more depressed than ever.
She already noticed that some people were there, and also one man who she didn't know, but the woman... Ah, whatever, she was stranger to her as well. „Hello Khaat,“ she said in a calm, but somewhat distant voice. She didn't know if she was really welcomed here, but oh well – she was already here, though, she can always take her baby, and leave if they want so. Then she looked at two other adults. „Hello. My name is Miseria, and it's nice to meet you.“