Neverwinter Forest run, rabbit, run

Why does he want me? Maegi pressed, still utterly bewildered by all of this. She hadn't even had a chance to grieve Relmyna, for Peryite's sake! Now she was mired in Melonii bullshit once again. Damien doesn't know me at all. He never made the effort. It's too late, now. I'm going home.

The priestess turned from Flicker and began to pad away, trying to grapple with all of the feelings within her at the moment. Renewed anger at Damien and Nyx. Devastation at Relmyna's death. Frustration with Flicker and the politics being played.

And a bone-deep weariness, a homesickness that permeated through all of the above. All she wanted to do was go home. If Flicker decided not to follow her there, then so be it.