heh, sorry, I meant Elizabeth hasn't made a friend in Tranquillina. I'm sure she's crushed 
Personally Tranquillina finds the term "girlee" a bit disparaging, but she learned months ago that there's no point fighting that fight: Prospero is Prospero, and he doesn't mean anything judgmental by it. [color=magenta]"I hope that our paths cross again soon, sodalis. Perhaps I will be in a position to repay your hospitality at Mons Electi!" she smiles.
All righty, it doesn't take a Puissant Artes Liberales to figure out that this is the day to take the trip. She'll make the same preparations she made a month ago before she was told not to travel with Maris. Just because she feels insecure about Maris's opinion of her, she'll also use her cloak for an Aura of Ennobled Presence. She'll "wear" sturdy-looking traveling clothes, and she will travel lightly: one day's food and water, and only those possessions of hers she can easily carry (she can Leap back here when she's settled, although she probably doesn't have much here she couldn't carry anyway).
Finally, as early in the day as she can manage (hopefully before noon), she will find an isolated spot for spellcasting. [color=magenta]Listening in on this grog's surroundings would definitely risk magical scrying, she muses, [color=magenta]but the chances of a maga being within a pace of him are acceptably small. So she'll cast Eye of the Sage just to get a sense of what this grog is doing at the moment and what sort of landing spot she should expect. Assuming nothing unexpected results, she'll cast her Leap of Homecoming. (She thought about trying to spont a spell to warn him that she's about to appear, perhaps a little ReMe effect. But if the traveling party isn't moving, odds are better that he'll be ready for a surprise maga.)
((All spells used in the making of this post automatically succeed in this aura, with no Fatigue. Although she will be a bit worn out from all the spell casting, at least psychologically.))