The scream was loud and heartbreaking. Theninneth was sitting right up in her bed. Some sweatpearls was slowly falling down her cheek. She is breathing fast, her hands hold a hard grip of her blanket. When she realise it was all a dream she slowly let her feet touching the cold floor. She poor some water in to a bowl before place her hands in to the cold water and then washed her face a few times. She stopped for a moment looking around her home. The bookshels was full of different cans with all types of herbs. Her bench was all so filled with resently picked herbs that's was about to dry. There was also alot of books, most of them was about herbs and there powers.
She walked up to the shelf and took out a bag of herbs and walked to her bench and made some space between all books. In the fireplace she started to bole some water as she was standing there she thought to her self. "I have a big knowledge and alot of herbs but I can't find a way to relax, what's wrong with me..". The same dream had followed her for many years. The screams, colors, environment and the feeling of blood flowing though her fingers. Everything seemed like it was all real again. She knowed that she could not just sit here with her books. She needed to find something to do. She had heard of some guard comany of Greenwood. She had though about going to look for them but still have she not. May be it is time to try. Time to leave.
She placed the cup slowly down to the table. She put her cloths on and her belt with her dagger attached. Before leaving she took her mothers cloak and her father bow and she closed the door behind her.
