Dragging the chest for what seemed like an age the arrival of the group into the forest was a relief as the canopy of the trees offered some protection against the fierce sun they had to endure on the beach. Taking a look around as her and Red moved the chest to join the group Daria looked to make notes of the camps defences if any, the whole idea of living in the wilderness was unusual and with no Fort walls to protect her for the night she was anxious to find out of these people survived after dusk.<br/><br/>Placing the chest down Daria gave her hands a well-earned massage before Elven children’s curiosity caused the group to be centre of attention. Taking care as the children examined her weapons she moved to shift them from her grasp. Children were notorious for wanting to touch and feel and Daria’s swords were perhaps a little too dangerous for them to be touching.<br/><br/>Daria openly puts a question to all within earshot as Deneve interacts with the children.<br/><br/>“Would it be best for us to return out to search for more survivors? More may have made it to land further down shore”<br/><br/>