Sun Mote Copse Chase the sky into the ocean

Maia wasn't sure she wanted to get that good at description... she tended to get a little bored, describing the same meadow.  That makes sense! I want them to know where they are, if not exactly, yknow, see it.  Sometimes she forgot to even say a setting, because she was picturing it in her own mind and forgot the one listening wasn't watching also.

She liked that description though.  She didn't know if any of her stories had a soul, but they certainly had a lot of heart, and she loved them.  She'd been collecting her own array of self-made stories, and each time she told them she tweaked it, making it bigger and in her mind better.  She never thought much on the character motivation, or really anything outside the progression of the story.  So, what the character wants?

Maia smiled.  I never thought of that! I always have characters, but I never really go into what they are thinking about. Her tales were all action, but this, ooooh.  This could add layers.  She liked this.