That morning Baba had seen a dead bird. The smell of its rotting corpse reminded her of Koshchey, and he had been stuck on her mind the rest of the day.
She was behind her hut, and was scribbling small images into a board. It was a list of things, a list of things she did not have, yet.
She could sense this list would take a long time to get, but some items would come sooner than later.
But her love potion would have to wait, she had already been in the area longer than anticipated and she was feeling the itch to leave. But a small voice persuaded her to stay a bit longer.
"yes, just another day, if nothing interesting happens by then, it will be time to move again." she said aloud, as if to agree with the small voice in her head.
It was only a little after noon, but she had already anticipated staying up into the deep hours of the moon light, and strolled around lazily. She grazed on the fallen acorns and snapped up any insects she found.
(btw, Koshchey is her long lost ex boyfriend thing.. im questing him and she mentions him from time to time)
