Fiona had barely finished covering her legs when an unannounced visitor arrived in their cave, a dwarf woman. This was certainly something she had never seen in her brief travels, and judging by Sana's reaction, not something she had seen either. Immediately it appeared to be heading towards a confrontation; the dwarf woman, Shela as she introduced herself, was incredibly rude and forced herself upon them, expecting hospitality, and Sana seemed inclined to deny it to her, even though she was mostly naked. Derrix as well did not seem eager to part with any of the boar.

She should have expected this. Sana's beacon had succeeded in guiding the group to her, but undoubtedly others had been caught in this storm, and they would be drawn to the light as well. Fiona supposed they were lucky the woman hadn't attacked on sight. Few of them were ready for a fight. For her part, Fiona had no armor, no weapon, and no real energy for action.

"We can work this out," she said, as soon as she thought most of the group would hear her. Tobias was backing her up, so that was good. "It would wrong of us to turn people out into the storm if they mean us no harm. Conversely..." she looked down at the sitting dwarf, "it would be fairly rude of a guest to demand more than is offered to them." She didn't know what sort of customs the dwarf was used to, but where Fiona was from, visitors did not overstay their welcome, or take advantage of given hospitality. Not if they wanted to continue receiving that hospitality.

Of course, then a zombie arrived, introducing itself as Oscar, and Fiona found Tobias directly behind her, yelling in fear and asking her to kill it. Tensing up slightly, she considered getting closer to her horse, where her sword was strapped down, but Mortosh approached the being instead and greeted it. It didn't seem violent, so... that was good.

And then another arrived. How many travelers were in this area? Had the beacon been visible that far away? None of them seemed very cautious about approaching a group that was well armed and obviously dangerous, which was both refreshing and annoying to Fiona at the same time. This one, at least, Kazuo, seemed a little more well-mannered.

"I'm Fiona," she said, waving briefly to the newcomers. "There's some food to spare, but as you can see, there's quite a few of us now. Please take only what you need." They'd probably be on their way come the morning, once the storm broke. Though they'd have to be sure to keep a night watch now (an effective one) in case any of these new arrivals were planning on stealing from them in their sleep.