Martha was in a weird mood. Maybe it was the weather, or maybe it was the fact that she was still looking for a job (and had no clue how to get one that she would like).
Or maybe it was the fact that she was still thinking about the cult, and how she had wasted several years of her life obeying the commands of someone who was essentially a psychopath. Creepy.
So, she was taking a walk around the village, not really going anywhere in particular. That was her problem, she thought. She didn't really have much direction in life, besides going to the local college, and Martha felt that that didn't count for much.
She wanted to do something that mattered. What that was, she wasn't sure.
[ooc: you can find Martha walking about the village!]
Or maybe it was the fact that she was still thinking about the cult, and how she had wasted several years of her life obeying the commands of someone who was essentially a psychopath. Creepy.
So, she was taking a walk around the village, not really going anywhere in particular. That was her problem, she thought. She didn't really have much direction in life, besides going to the local college, and Martha felt that that didn't count for much.
She wanted to do something that mattered. What that was, she wasn't sure.
[ooc: you can find Martha walking about the village!]
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