She has taken to daily walks around the grounds to clear her head. She has a great sense of peace in the outdoors and feels many of the plants that grow naturally within the Glade are familiar to her. Much like an old friend, she knows many of their names, and how they are used in the healing arts. Yes, she has deduced she must have been a healer, or worked with a healer in the place from whence she came, the life she lived prior to Koehlon finding her.
When one feels like a stranger within their own body, every small bit of "connection" made,
feels like an achievement.
Nan has also discovered an innate ability to sense others around her and their intent, another small piece of the enigma that is her life, filling in a small corner of the blank canvas that is her memory. She has heard there are Misceo people living in the Glade. They have the ability to camouflage themselves she's been told. Could it be a Misceo presence she is feeling? Her own curiosity is peaked and she finds herself saying, " You can come out now."
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