<strong>Name</strong>: Ianna<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Day 1<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Beach<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Roland<br/><br/>"Yes, quite a few others.  Some went to investigate the wreck" she glanced out to sea and shrugged, "presume they're doing just fine.  And then over there" she nodded to the forest "it looks like our firewood party are just about to meet the natives" she smiled "I'm sure it'll be peaceful"<br/><br/>"Basically, a lot of the people who have survived seem to be mercenaries.  Adventurers" she says the word with a hint of kind mockery "I think I'd just get in the way.  Unarmed initiate.  I thought I'd try to set up something of a camp here, wait until healing is needed.<br/><br/>I don't think I caught your name?  It's unpleasant work but I was going to start collecting corpses.  When we get a fire we can start a pyre.  Some of the sailors were good men and I'd rather not leave them for scavengers."