Ghost Lion Crag Misty mountains sing and beckon

Doubtless in a while Maia would feel badly about how this had gone, but for now, she was just grateful when the girl left her to it.  She hadn't really been ready to go back yet, but she would have if need be.

She sighed softly, then sat back down as she watched the other woman run away.  If not crazy, definitely odd.  That was one of the weirder conversations she'd had since coming here.  She glanced back up, but didn't say anything.  Instead she closed her eyes and enjoyed the quiet, just for a little while, before turning to head home.