The thought of home and family.

After Neera went back to her room, avoiding any of the other children who were looking for her, she sat on her bed and decided to ponder on the events that had transpired.

On one hand going to the tower might be a terrible mistake, although it's somewhat too late to back out now so there isn't really an option to escape from that, as she isn't that powerful at the moment.

But on the off-hand her decision would steer her clear of anything god related for a while, until at least she needed to interact with another priest and such. Who knows though as things happen in life.

Rubbing the temple of her forehead she sighs, "well whatever happens, happens. Not much I can do about it anymore.." looking around to start packing up what little of the previous owner of the body had, she put it in one small cloth bag.

After doing so, she went on the hard bed once more and laid down, 'status' she thought, as she wanted to check it one last time before she slept.

{Name - Neera J. Pandora

Age - 5

LVL - 1 | 0/100

(NEW!) Class: None |Please choose a class!|

Gender - Female

Strength - 3

Constitution -2

Wisdom - 5

Intelligence - 5

*Mana* - 25/25

*Skills* - Ice lance

Status - Malnourished

Titles

- Child of Pandora

- Reincarnated Child

"Class?" she muttered out loud. This was not here before as she recalled, although it is somewhat expected when she had first opened her stats but not now.

'Is someone updating this?..' as she had this thought, she shook her head. 'Hn, no point in thinking about it now..', as nothing else seemed new she closed the panel and wiggled in the bed to get at least a bit comfortable.

Although it was probably the worst bed to ever sleep on, unless you really liked to have your back straightened forcefully, she somewhat found a comfortable way to fall asleep.

Holding the cloth covering her chest, she silently sobbed. As it had just caught up to her, she would never see her Mom or Dad again, nor her friends and cat.

It might have been a very late reaction, but it was clear how desperately she missed them. Although a part of her accepted this as her new reality, she also hadn't as there is always a constant thought of her waking up in the hospital.

It was a feeling she wished for no one.

Falling slowly asleep she thought one last time,

'I'll miss you'