Sheepeater Cliff You can be chrome when you're wise

Maia could have cried when Wraen started talking as if she was already joining them, and all the worry she had turned into crushing relief.  Being alone sucked and she was more than tired of it.  She hadn't even had to ask, but she was going to.  If she was feeling better she woulda tackled her sister right then and there, but instead she just grinned despite her state.

By the time they reached the spot, her legs were aching and her Head was spinning, so she collapsed gratefully in, ready for a nap but unsure if she'd be able to sleep.  She looked up at Wraen and again gratitude welled up to have her looking out for her.  "Thanks sis, for this."  And for that, and for everything.  But she was already drifting off as Wraen departed.