At Tavia's observation, the human woman remembers how she first rejoined the others and flushes very slightly.  She almost manages to disguise it by turning her attention to the beach as if something there might sneak up on her.  Then, when the elven woman stands and stretches languidly, Tivyrne has just turned back to speak-- whatever she was about to say is lost and she simply opens her silent mouth then snaps it shut again, turns toward the ocean, then cuts her eyes back to study Tavia askance.<br/><br/>She then smiles in gratitude, the gesture absent and enthusiastic, and accepts Tavia's hand.  "Right.  Let's."  She stands, suddenly becoming a full foot taller than the elven woman and grins sheepishly.  Clearing her throat, she turns toward the group.  "Alright then..." she accompanies the elf for the short walk to the others and nods in greeting to them.<br/><br/>Once they're close enough to converse, she turns to Hoshiko, Lairee, Tavia, and the druid.  "Alright... is everyone okay for the moment?  Is there anything else we need?  Hoshiko, you said you'd help with taking one of them... I will help if I can, and I'm guessing that some others move well under cover of darkness, right?  We can discuss that shortly..." she studies the druid, noting again the surprising presence of the wolf-- a wild animal, sure, but at least not a scaly one.  "I didn't catch your name, missus?" she asks of the druid.  "Are you able to walk, or do you need more rest?"<br/><br/>*<br/>((I think we're ready to start whenever, how do you want to handle this, grovercjuk?))