Kanya has lived on Herrn for many lifetimes. There isn't a lot that affects her much. What she needed was a cool place to get out of the sun and enjoy this sandwich she made from the ingredients procured from the last town she visited. This abandoned home felt adequate enough for her lunch needs. The fact it was overgrown and filled with the bodies of its past owners did not matter to her none. There was an open empty seat and she was going to use it to rest her legs as she took a well-deserved breather from her wandering travels. She'd even have whole conversations with these kind folk who allowed her refuge for her lunchtime reverie. They had such entertaining stories to tell about the lives they once lived.
