Soft groans came from the used to be tanned but not badly sunburned man. If she was to take out the seaweed from his brown hair, she would see a large gash that the seaweed made a bandage for. It was swollen and red but not full of pus. The eyelids fluttered to reveal hazel eyes. he tried to speak but words would not come out from his cracked lips. It was more like a croaking then words.