Maria's gaze watched Xaho's his gaze on the birds "Do you often watch the birds?" she asked gently as they walked in the direction of his companions home to drop off her small friend. "Who you hold was given to me by my older sister who I told of in my letters to you" she said her gaze now on the fluttering bird. The hot air was new to Maria she would adjust in time but for now she fanned herself  delicately.