Hans nods eagerly, gesturing to shore.<br/>"He said we could take some time off, too. We're not departing until morning, he said, so we can go have fun!"<br/>He heads towards shore, leaping right off the ship, not bothering with the gangplank.<br/>"C'mon! We can look for birds' nests to raid!"<br/>He dashes off in the general direction of the trees. After about a minute of running, he reaches a good cluster and looks up. Squinting, he makes out a nest between the branches.<br/>"Come on, Elizabeth, let's raid those nests!"<br/>He immediately begins climbing, but his frame doesn't seem supportable by the branches. One snaps, and he falls down, flat on his back.<br/>"Off! Ow, ow, ow... That hurts..."<br/>He lies in the soil, groaning a bit. He doesn't seem badly hurt, though, and sits up after a short while.<br/>"Why don't you try, Elizabeth? You're a deal lighter than I am, the branches should bear you. Easier than they did me, anyway."<br/>He points skyward, still wincing from the fall.