Maxi strode to the tent where the mages were hard at work. She sat down and immediately began packing alongside them.
"Could I have a moment, my lady?" Hebaron's voice called from behind. He dramatically feigned terror when Maxi eyed him warily. "I've yet to say a word."
"I already know… what you are going to say, Sir Hebaron," she replied, her tone prickly. "If I were to hazard a guess… you want me to join the returning party instead of staying behind to potential danger. I am used… t-to such treatment from you and the others. All you knights see me as a helpless damsel and a nuisance. But have you considered this? I've always done my part, and I once made a significant contribution. Yet… you men continue to push me to rear. Well, I refuse! I have already obtained Master Calto's permission to remain, and there is nothing you can do to stop me, Sir Heba—"