Swiftcurrent Creek Doesn't matter if you don't wanna play my game

Mae was eager to go. She wasn't thinking of Akavir, and even if she had, she wouldn't have cared. She was far too old now to be forced to stay anywhere, or at least big enough to cause more of a fuss than it was worth. She rose when Arric lifted the baby, watching her pale sister closely.

She didn't look so good, did she? Mae whined under her breath. They would have to hurry.