Gyrfalcon's Keep fool me once, strike one. fool me twice, strike three.

oops! She ran into thane and got the sickness, feel free to pass by or to interact! Can be a cameo

Maia was rough.  It had started off as a cough, and she'd shrugged it off as some weird air thing about the coast.  Breathing salt or something.  So she'd attempted to cut inland; and then the nausea had come.

She'd tried to pass that off too, shrug and keep going, but a few days of keeping nothing down and a slowly worsening headache had her currently curled in a ball in some forest somewhere, shaking.  She almost felt badly enough that the terrifying nature of her situation didn't occur; but she didn't want to die, and if she didn't find something to eat or drink soon that she could keep down, that was a likelyhood that was growing.