[He isn't the trusting sort himself. He knows keenly what being burned by others does to the mind. Keith falls silent.]

Okay.

[He drops to his knees slowly and draws out a map made on the back of an animal hide. He spreads it out on the ground and studies it carefully. His fingers trace over the marks and stop.]

Here. It's not far from the shore but it's entirely away from water and a ways from any the temple and areas we've taken to rebuilding. Unless you'd rather somewhere else.

I don't have an accurate count of the islets population or the old compound. You could even just stay by the temple and have access to an escape route at any time you needed it.