@constrictdr wishes to meet in the village...
it had been roughly a year since she awakened from her meditative state. a year in which she steadily invested herself in familiarizing new developments such as new roads, towns & cities, and technology; which in of itself had caused a bit of a jolt to her because what the hell is a cellphone? furthermore, her entire estate remained unscathed by such advancements in which she was pleased by that relief alone. nonetheless, amelia took everything in stride as she wandered amongst man, quietly observing with inquisitive stares.
she finally stepped foot into the communal pagan village she became delicately acquainted with. although, the lords were sparse in their presence amongst the peasant folk, they, along with their leader, weren't too keen of hers whenever she visited. hells, even mother miranda attempted to subjugate her with that precious cadou of hers... unfortunately, however, amelia had put a swift end to that endeavor, in her own distinctive manner.
safe to say, mother miranda hadn't breathed a word to her since, save for the occasional cordial greetings in the face of her followers and lords.
since it was summer, people of the village meandered about, going about their day, bartering & purchasing from their fellow neighbours. it was a simple life she had grown to miss from her previous life. though, as she crossed paths with mother miranda ( during the days where leader bless the community with her presence ), amelia saw she had someone... peculiar beside her. then again, she didn't give it much thought as she continued strolling, giving occasional greetings in passing to those who offered their own kind regards, until she finally reached where the merchant stalls were stationed, which was near a cemetery with a statue in the center of a crossroad.
