Name: Valen<br/>Time: Day 1<br/>Location: Beach<br/>Tagged: All<br/><br/>Valen struggles ashore along with the others, kicking backward at nipping fish-teeth as he goes, and finally makes it onto dry land. Getting dry was crucial, to avoid freezing to death overnight, and it was good to see someone had the capacity to light them a fire without the flint and tinder lost in the sunken ship. He was still of two minds whether to dry his breeches while they were still on his body or not - he wouldn't be out of place in the gathered crowd to be nude, but it would still be rather awkward to disrobe from choice rather than circumstance.