Charlie awoke to better conditions outside, still curled in a ball. He moved a bit, as if to test the body he was stuck with, and found it quite angry with him. Growling, he forced his body to move, and then get up. The pain in his neck was considerable, but a brief bit of stretching actually helped reduce it to a dull ache. In other words, he was good to go. He walked out of the cave to the sight of a slightly messier lagoon. The wind did quite a number on everyone It seemed.<br/><br/>After a short walk around the water’s edge, he climbed back into the surrounding trees, again walking toward the general direction of camp. There wasn’t any real trail to go by, but he supposed he could look for one, since he planned on cave living for now, freaking on! Once he got out of the tree line surrounding the camp, he saw that he undershot it some and walked up to see the damage. His hut was screwed…he’d just take the materials and talk to Elijah about building a door for the cave.<br/><br/>As he looked around, he was just in time to see Elijah go back into his hut.<em>’Okay…one guy’s okay’</em>he thought as he walked to the hut “Lijah…You okay in there?” he asked when he got close. as he waited, he absently rotated one of his shoulders before stretching some more. His body was most certainly not going to allow him to forget this.  He needed some sun. That’ll do the trick!<br/>