She<em>had</em>misheard, sure enough, and felt pretty silly for it, though took some consolation in not having been the only one to get it wrong.  But she wasn't going to be left out, as Marc laughed it off ... so she did the same, a bit more awkwardly and red-faced.  Yes, Marc was joking about the "her suggestion", which wasn't really what she meant, but... it was sort of her fault.  It would look pretty dumb to complain about such things now!  Especially as Lisa had gone down the "thighs" route.<br/><br/>Still grinning, she carried on.<strong>"Umm... in that case... I guess, too bad, since as far as <em>money</em> goes, we don't have enough to impress the temple."</strong><br/><br/>There was some more interplay between the guys, and she kept her smile on, though she felt some of it went a bit over her head.  It sounded like both Josh and Paco had religious backgrounds... her own family had never really bothered with such things, though she had some memory of going to church with grandparents when she was small.  She hoped she hadn't said anything to offend anyone... it didn't seem like she had.  Marc's other comment passed unremarked, so she just figured this was how people talked... that was fine, she wasn't about to make a fuss.<br/><br/><strong>"Funny that it's so quiet in town.  You'd think... maybe people would be curious about us.  But, anyway..."</strong>She sat up a little more, and leaned slightly forward.<strong>"And to you, Norwold.  I am Gwyn, these are Mistress Lisa, Masters Kim, Antonio, Gargantua... and his men."</strong>She gestured with an open hand to each in turn.<strong>"We came across this poor man on the road... we don't know his name, but he was a tinker on his way here, and perhaps someone in town knows him, from past dealings.  We could not just leave him... of course."</strong>She smiled a bit weakly.<br/><br/><strong>"Something seems to have attacked him... I don't know if you have seen this sort of thing before, Acolyte Norwold?"</strong><br/>