Anaya considers Shawn and the information, then his question and for the barest moment the hint of a smile plays around her mouth.  "We've come from ---"  SLAM!  Anaya bolts back onto her feet.  The other girls do the same, but they move as far from the door as they can get.  Anaya glances around and grabs a small log beside the fire, then moves to help Shawn hold the door.  "Leave us alone!"  She hollered to the man.  "We're armed in here and we need shelter.   That black mist had to have touched you and we've had enough bat-shit crazy for one day!"