Aerin looked about at everyone and sighed. He wasn't sure how well his message got across but they would all figure it out sooner or later. The other man seemed to have understood though and he read the words he etched in the sand following the lines. Names, they were the people's names. Smiling at Alejandro, Aerin knelt down and with his finger drew his name in the sand. AERIN with an arrow pointing himself. Glancing about he grabbed an empty suitcase and sat on it. Waving his hand over the piles of sorted items he smiled, nodded and gave Alejandro a thumbs up. Taking inventory of what they had and collecting supplies was an important task.<br/><br/>Lifting his arms he shook his hands to bring attention to them and the bracelets. Unclippling the one on his left wrist he began to unwind the braided Paracord. As he did so items began to fall out from the braid onto the sand. Stopping midway through he grabbed another empty suitcase and put the dropped pieces into it before continuing. Once done he did the same with the right bracelet. Laying out everything across the two halves of the suit case he smiled at the small bounty that laid before him. Two ten foot lengths of seven strand paracord that could be stripped to give them more if needed, two spools of fishing line thirty feet each, four fishing hooks, four weights for the fishing line, two brass safety pins, a magnetized needle, two fire steels(One on each male half of the buckle), two striker blades (ridged end for striking sparks, opposite end a single edged razor, only about an inch in total length), a wire saw, two twelve inch lengths of rubber surgical tubing, on the bottom of the female halves of the buckles a signalling mirror, and built in whistle, six ranger bands (high quality rubber bands), two straws, a liquid filled compass with a glow light inside the cap and a retro-reflector on the bottom, and four first aid tender packets.<br/><br/>Picking up a fire steel and striker he demonstraited how they worked for Alejandro before sitting them back in the suitcase. Aerin was pretty sure that all the other items were self explanatory possibly with the exception of the FAT packs, and maybe the wire saw. Looking up at the late afternoon sun he glanced around at the others and what they were doing. Spotting Giulia and Asta holding one another, the curvy one crying lightly. A slight frown moved over Aerin's face and he had to suppress the surge of emotions that threatened to put him in tears himself. He could cry later when they had a fire and food to eat.<br/><br/>Getting up from the suitcase he was sitting on Aerin looked around getting familiar with the surroundings. There were a few things that he needed to try and find or fashion before nightfall. Clapping his hand on Alejandro's shoulder he gave the man a nod and tilted his head to the tail of the plane. Tapping his chest he brought his hand to shield his eyes and moved his head side to side as though searching for something, then pointed to the wreckage. Leaving his clothing and boots with the rest of the gathered supplies he walked away silently from the group towards the tail.