<span style="font-weight: bold">Althea, Caitlyn, Roga Jain, Mara T'siirin, Miles King, Tieh<br/><br/>Day One, Early Afternoon.</span><br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>Seeing that you all pretty much volunteered on the spot caused her to raise an eyebrow. "You may get out of the hard work but you'd be going into the unknown. Who knows what dangers you will find there? Anyway..." She trails off as she looks down at her list. Whatever was written on it was pretty much a mess. Only the large letters "Supplies" hastily scribbled is easy to make out. The rest is mostly a haphazard mix of numbers. "Well, if you need supplies there is not a whole lot I can offer you. There is a few weapons we got off the deceased sailors. We also have some marginal food supplies we could send you off with fo-" She trails off when she looks over Althea. "Three days of rations. If you're thirsty speak to stitches. He'll conjure up some for you. You can't take it with you though as the unconsumed water disappears after a while. There is some alcohol instead though." She finishes with a shrug. "In either case. Your mission will be to just that, locate source of drinking water, and then see if you can either find a good place to make a more permanent camp or some vital resources. Most notably anything edible. If there is any other supplies you may need just ask and I'll see what I can do. Any questions?" She asked loudly in an almost commanding manner.<br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>As for the document, Althea your cursory glance at it reveals that the numbers most likely represents days worth of supplies. With the calculations representing different amounts of rationing. What causes the document to become hard to read is the close to hundreds of addendums added everywhere. Ultimately if they ran at the hardest rationing the food would last approximately 10 or so days.