Blood sweat and tears

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies Forutantely Vai was not easily offended, and while the news that the kind womans daughter had fought the demon made something guilty bubble and seethe in her stomach, Maea was still heartened by the fact that she didn't have her head bitten off yet. "I'm so sorry, is she..." okay, unharmed, alright? "... how is she? I don't think I've met her..." In all honesty, Maea hadn't even known Vai had a daughter. She certainly didn't look like someone who's child was old enough to fight anything. "I wish... I don't think anyone will ever deny the strength or bravery of those who fought. They brough down a demon when no one else could, not for three hundred years! I still cant believe it's real. But I do hope they take it slow from here on. Maybe include some naturals in their plans... The mood is rather tense out there right now. I hate to think of what would happen if it got even worse." By the look of her, the tension between the factions brought the albino girl nothing but anguish. With friends on both sides, and a peaceloving nature, this conflict went against all her instincts. She was distracted from the issue by the healer's gentle touch however, and winced audibly when the bruised back was touched. Only as the healing magic began to take effect did Maea relax, closing her eyes as sweet relief bloomed through her back. "Mhm... sort of. I'm housing a new arrival who helps out around the farm, but... my family is gone."