Maron still hugged herself as the introductions went around, but she straightened a little, looking into the eyes of each as she spoke, inclining her head and offering a soft greeting, then repeating their names quietly to aid her memory.<br/><br/>Now she rose to her feet in the sand.  Her breasts swayed softly as she lowered her arms to her sides.  “I’ll help you, Callenda,” the paladin said, moving once again to gather salvage that could be used for walls, canvas, firewoord, rope.<br/><br/>And hopefully a cudgel or spear.<br/>