The 'stick girl' was still huddled in her corner, lost in her sorrow as thing went on in the church. It wasn't until after the people returned form downstairs did she even glance up. One of the men had just mentioned about keeping watch...

[i]"If you have nothing left to do yourself, be useful for others! can't hurt to lend someone your idle hands." James told her as they were packing up for their camping trip...[/i]

Last summer...a fun trip into the mountains...she almost started crying again at the thought, but stopped herself. She needed to be strong now, no one would look out for her now. The girl wiped her eyes and got to her feet, renewed determination flowing into her fatigued muscles. She headed over to the woman Will spoke to, her staff tapping on the cold floor as she went, waving to get her attention.