[Training] Something old, something new

Maea I'm reaching out wide trying to catch myself before I fall Smiling back despite the disappointing end to the game, Maea struck at the rock when it was tossed back and watched it shatter against a nearby wall from the force. It had not been the straneous training the had vied for, and to be fair she could go on a long while still. But outside the rain was coming down harder, and a sound of distant thunder suggested it might be about time to return home. Storms could last for days on this side of Deepfrost... best not take any chances. "Hey, it's not your fault" she said soothingly, again defending the Outlander from unreasonable accusations. "It's not like you are doing anything, right? It's the gods who make things happen, so if anything we should look to them for answers. Or solution. But, well... The Atheneum can be a good place too. It's got all the books, and the Loreseekers too." Re-arranging the scarf around her shoulders, Maea smiled at Rex one more time, warm and kind and far more mature than the slight figure and her childish delight might have suggested. "I for one am glad that you are here, Rexanna. I need to go now... But I hope I see you again soon."