Eventually she gathers up the pieces - all of the pictures, the candy, and even the scraps of pinata. Piper takes a bit of pleasure dropping the broken paper-mache pieces into the kindling pit, and carefully wraps away the rest to take home. But what now? Not a trip to Ardent Harbor, she's too damn confused now. Maybe that was his plan all along... the chimera, that Jiminee, could it read her mind? Or did it see her looking at maps and hemming and hawing? Either way. It's not watching her any more.
A glance over her shoulder. Maybe a few of those for a while yet. It wasn't welcome, but it was always there, for more than the last year, following her... not missed, but, it's absence is a noticed change. Well. She said she was going to Fenix, so she might as well get that out of the way, and heads through the lodge and onto that trod, to arrive, sooner or later, Dreaming willing, in a warmer place.