"Great. Just great." Saja glared up at the sky as it started to rain. "No shelter, no food, no 'Ten. And now it's raining." Suddenly, she became aware of a commotion down at the beach. "The hell...?" Perhaps a ship had arrived, although it was beyond her what was with the fireballs that seemed to be raining down. She ran, trying to keep her feet. She supposed she could just 'step and avoid the issue, but it could be dangerous to do that lightly. In the end, it didn't matter. Her feet slid out from under her in the mud, and she went tumbling down the hill. Half way down, she managed to turn it into a controlled slide. She even managed to almost miss the girl who suddenly appeared out of the rain. Unfortunately, she didn't twist out of the way fast enough. Saja caught the girl behind the knees, knocking her down on top of her. As soon as she was able, Saja jumped cautiously to her feet, then reached down to haul the girl to her feet. "A pardon. Mud I do not handle well." She glanced down at the beach, then did a double take. "What in the seven gilded hells is going on down there?!" Without thinking, she pulled out one of her bladed fans and snapped it open defensively. It didn't even occur to her what a sight she must look, her white hair all matted up, mud covering her extremely pale skin, and her black uniform mostly ruined.