[h3]Mayt's Mother's Home[/h3] Mrs. Marris sighed as Penny yelled at her, left, then came back. [b]"What problem did I create? When Mayt was in Edolas he would've known every consequence his magic could possibly have. That's the best warning one could ever give him as to what he could do. I trust that he didn't over-do himself and risk death, and if he did, that was his own choice. I can't dictate what he does, and I couldn't of taught it to him because I can't use it."[/b] She stood up, but instead of approaching Penny she simply headed into the kitchen to check on what she was cooking. [b]"As for telling him the risk, he showed no signs of being capable of it until after..."[/b] She hesitated for a moment, thinking of the right words. [b]"...Left my custody. At that point I felt there was no risk to him, at least from his magic, and again, he'd have the memories of every dumb thing done with it anyway."[/b] She sighed softly, washing her hands before beginning the final preparations of her meal.