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*shakes head quietly*
*lies down on the back and looks up at the trees*

But I guess you remember a bit more again. Seeing you are able to talk about what people said about your mother.

*smiles at her* It's good that atleast you are making some progress. I guess my time will come.

I might go into the forest after I dried up a bit. Maybe I can learn some things there.

I was always able to recall what I dreamed, maybe that helps me now.
*looks at him* Do you want to take some food with you?

I would love to. That is if you don't mind making me some.

Would I have asked then?
*gets up and walks into the tent*
*prepares some sandwiches and a bottle of water*
*puts them into a backpack she found in the junkroom*
*brings the backpack to Herby* Here.

*Takes the backback*
Probably not. But you could also have just been polite without wanting to really make it.

If the others wakeup would you be able to tell them I "woke up" aswell again?

That wouldn't be polite in my eyes, that would have been dishonest. Yeah, I'll tell them. Maybe they remember.

You will probably see if they remember. Guess I might see you later again.

And please be careful so you won't get hurt. Have a nice day.

*smiles at her and then slowly turns around and start to walk*

Thanks, you too! *watches him leaving*
*sighs sadly and slowly walks back into the tent*

*yells back*
Don't worry I will be back later I promise!

*murmurs* Sure.
*walks into her bedroom and lies down*

*searches the forest for something familiar to him.*
*eventually runs into his own camp*

What are these things. The look like unfinished chairs but not made in a normal way. Some of these things could never be dont by hand without making things detachable.

*then runs into a book with a cover he slightly remembers. And starts to check inside it*
Damn these things look horrorfying. But they also look familiar togheter with this writing in old runes. I can read it for some reason.

*decides to take the book allong. and puts it inside the backpack he got from Kex. And takes the water and one sandwich out of it.*
How far away from the camp am I now and will I be able to find my way back. This maybe wasnt the best idea for me to do.
*starts to eat*

*rolls on her back and stares blankly at the ceiling*
<Why am I alone here? Why don't my beloved ones also come back?>

*finishes the sandwich and the water thats left he puts back in the backpack*
Now that I think about it during my travel the forest looked rather empty when it came to animals or anything else living. Guess I just took a path animals dont like to take.
With a bit of luck I might be able to find my way back by following my own foodprints then.

*gets the back pack and decides to take the chair allong. And starts to follow his own foodprints* Maybe I can find tools over at the camp to finish it.

*curls up*
<I have the feeling that I have to try and do what that door is telling me - to enter it. But how do you enter a door? A door is not a room!>