[ Maya won't protest-- which is for the best, because ordinarily, she'd still be running around, all energy and enthusiasm. Which probably wouldn't make the sirens want to eat her any less. She plops down carefully on top of the boulder, before blinking over at Caingorm. ]

For starters, thanks. Secondly, my name's Maya. Thirdly-- at this point, it's pretty clear you're not human, so should I know what you are? If not, that's fine, but I should probably call you something.