Kera thoughtfully Prayed for her parents eternal happiness and then turned over to look at the sky as if they where there looking straight back at her. As she laid there staring into the sun something in her mind clicked, the village. Since the land's love was restored she had wondered how the village had coped with the transformation. Kera didn't really know what the village looked like, but she remembered that once when she was 3 her mother lead her outside there rickety house in the woods and showed her the market place where they bought fennel and some Beetroot for there dinner. But her mother always joked about getting lost in the village it was so big, but Kera knew it was just a joke, however the thought of visiting still gave her chills of uncertainty. Trying not to think about her parents she fixed the hole in her knew home that was now made from decent metal and not chewed wood but fine quality planks she cut down herself. After she patched it up she went inside for some hazel coloured herbal tea and for a nice rest 'till morning.
