<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>“Well that thing is going back to whatever it calls a master I reckon, judging by that noise and its reaction.” Said Tavia, nodding in the direction of the sound. “Two, or indeed three if you care to help, should hopefully be fine against the lizard. If they come across its master I’m not so sure. In the meantime, while they are following it we really should do as Deions mentioned. I’m no survivalist, but we need food, water and shelter if we’re going to make it here. None of us know what is here, bar maybe one person and their strange pet, nor do we know how big a place this is or where to go.”<br/><br/>Looking at her clothes she motions to Hoshiko. “That’s a neat trick you just did. Fancy doing me? These clothes are driving me nuts!”<br/><br/>Walking with Hoshiko across the beach Tavia searches for survivors and items of use (or value), doing as Deions mentioned and throwing the dead and blooded sand back into the sea as she searches.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 9to the total<br/>Comment: <strong>Spot wounded people on the beach.</strong> <br/>Result: 20, <br/>Total: <strong>29</strong><br/><br/>Roll Result: Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 10to the total<br/>Comment: <strong>Searches for items of use or value</strong><br/>Result: 8, <br/>Total: <strong>18</strong><br/><br/>Roll Result: Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 1to the total<br/>Comment: <strong>Survival </strong><br/>Result: 12, <br/>Total: <strong>13</strong><br/></div></div>