The Sunspire I want to dance in the graveyards

She listened carefully as Wraen detailed the dangers and strategy of bird hunting to her, nodding mutely but looking with way interest at the swans over.  She'd never seen their like, but they were gorgeous, and so big!!!  Surely it couldn't hurt to.....

Uh, no Maia.  Nope.  Last time you did something dumb that someone told you not to, it did not go well, so check yourself.  Internally doing so, she sighed after Wraen left, casting one last lingering look at the swans before moving in the opposite direction of her sister to nose through the reeds.

After a good stretch of time, she was still coming up empty.... apparently no birds had made nests this part of the pond!  She had another area to maybe check, where a few more of the ducks seemed to be congregating.  But first she glanced over, wondering if maybe the more experienced Wraen was doing better.