<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/W8wNJmM.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jessica Cennin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Forest region near landing<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Foraging the Island/Exploring the area<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gene/Open<br/><hr/><br/>Jessica had spent at least the earlier parts of the voyage in the boat's kitchen - or whatever it was called. She knew vegetables, and had made very good use of them, but between time and the bellies of the passengers and crew, the ship's stock had dwindled and vanished, save for the one that she kept with her. But, well, she was a Farfetch'd and she was neither going to eat that one nor allow anyone else to try.<br/>There would have been some quite dire consequences if such an attempt had started, that's for sure.<br/><br/>As time had gone on, however, she'd almost seemed to wilt, much like her leek. Still, finally getting off the boat and onto dry land seemed to be good for her, although, after stretching out her wings, she made sure to stay clear of the unloading. No point in getting in their way, after all, and she certainly was not going to let herself get roped into helping there. Oh no, her attention was on someone else, even before his fiery little display.<br/>Moving swiftly and quietly as only a flying type could (or a ghost, or, well, okay, not<em>only</em>a flying type), she got as close as possible behind Gene before speaking up.<br/><br/>"Foraging for something fresh to eat?" Smiling softly, she nodded. "I think I'll join you. Now, lettuce begin!" She gave an enthusiastic gesture with her leek, before pausing. "...or should we wait for others?"