Morgana had never been one for civilization. In her time there wasn't much to be had and very easy to find seclusion and get lost in the surrounding nature. She detested having to live in this village, she detested having a neighbor who was only a few yards away. So, more often then not, she could be found outside of the village, either in the forest-as far as she could go anyway-or near the lake.
Today she had decided on the forest. The weather was good, there would be many plants flowering or beginning to bare fruit. She really needed some night shade berries.