Perhaps she should be in the sick tents with the rest. But Maria is too aware of public perception. Merchants and mercenaries seeing otherworldly things were one matter. A Templar that could not control sudden feelings of the Fade...not thinning. But shifting in ways it should not? That was concerning. Templars were the line between the people and the dangers of the Fade, and maybe it was pride alone speaking but she would not show a sign of public weakness.

Instead she goes to corner the one healer whose discretion she has faith in. Maria sits in a chair, waiting for her to appear in the normal corner of the library. It may be reminiscent of the Circle, the templar knowing where specific mages haunt. But she has no patience for such thoughts. She simply looks up, tired and worn herself, as Adele approaches.

"...You're blue."