Not light. Not dark. No fear She sees each thing as something to learn from. Wandering now closer to the lands where others live and kill. Seeking knowledge that has long been denied. She stays on the outskirts remembering some things. Creeping closer and closer as she gets the feel and lay of the lands and those within. There is no such thing as someone to avoid. She does not see any as evil or good. She sees them as only something to learn from. To gain what is needed to survive and grow stronger. Not a child and yet the innocence within. The ability to see the good in everything and take it for what it is. Things are what they are. Beings are born into what they are. Not right. Not wrong. Just are.