Name: Roland<br/>Location: On the beach<br/>Tagged: Ianna<br/><br/>Roland had finally made is way close enough to Ianna that he no longer needed to shout to make himself heard over the wind and the waves, which was good, all that shouting had left his mouth rather dry.  The woman who held his current attention identified herself as Ianna, a member of the Temple of Denier.  This supprised him a bit, becaues she seemed so far out of her element on this beach.  Then again so was he, Roland was never much one for the wilderness, and much perfered the hussle and busle of a large city.  There was just so much more trouble you could get into stuck out here with no food, water, or idea of where you were.<br/><br/>"No, no im alright.  It just looks like i woke up on the wrong side of the bed today" he stated giving he a bit of a smile.  It was kind of her to concern herself with her well being.  His intrest peeked upon hearing about the other survivors "so more people did make it. I was hoping that i wasnt just seeing things earlier.  Where are they now, and why is it they left a book worm like you all on you own, this does not seem like the safest of places to wander unattended"