Already, Greg's angled himself to catch her if she falls, but he'll let her stand on her own so long as she can. He blinks a couple times at the mention of another human, then chuckles faintly. "Hah... maybe that's for the best. He'll probably start keeping an eye around here." Hardly the most reliable system, but checking a blog for misinformation is still an alert system of a kind.

"The warp's just up this hill here, c'mon."

The skeleton of a house sits in the temple's stone palms. The framework is all in place, but nothing has been finished to a liveable state. The small hole in the roof and little splintered pit in the floor below are just the latest signs of outside damage to a house that never gets close enough to be a home. In the very back, glinting dimly in the shadows, lies the warp pad.