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Maria returned to the Celtic's camp several days after Atlanta had been taken. A small trickle of dried blood ran down the side of her head, from her forehead to her cheekbone but she seemed otherwise unhurt.
 
Maria glanced at her once, but said nothing. Her form shimmered briefly as she changed into a human and she flexed her fingers, bending down to splash some water on her face and wash the blood off.
 
Once she was cleaned up, Maria changed back into her horse form and wandered back into the woods. Her eyes were clouded, deep in thought as she wove through the trees, pausing every now and then to admire a pretty bird or forest animal.
 

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