Sun Mote Copse I'd rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties!

This was such a bad idea was the last coherent thought Maia had before Nellie was crashing into her.  She was immediately slammed off her feet and sent into a headlong tumble next to her.... even with her size, Maia was no match for a hill-tossed jaggernaut.

The one good side effect was that hitting a wall tended to at least slow a projectile down.  They only rolled a ways, but Maia was winded and bruised by the time she landed, on her side, with a whoomp.  Hhhhhhhh owww she wheezed as she rolled over, then pushed herself up.  She was lucky she wasn't hurt, the limp was already there.  

The golden bowling ball? Less sure.  Oh my holy jeeze are YOU OKAY?! She asked, voice escalating in volume as she staggered over to where Nellie was sprawled face down.  Oh please don't be hurt or anything, Maia had zero chill in a crisis, we'd established this.