GM Note:<br/><br/><strong>Yamyra</strong>, it took the better part of a half-hour for you to locate the wounded, stabilize them, and gather them together.  Your friends obviously helped, but with the sailors spread along nearly a half-mile of rocky shoreline, getting to them and then getting them to the rendezvous took some doing.  The mood dramatically shifted after you cast your healing spells, and what was a somber ambiance quickly turned to something more raucous.  Mr. Edmund, who had been on the forecastle when the ship crashed and who had been the man who nearly perished on the beach, hugged you so deeply and profoundly that you thought your lungs were going to get squeezed out of your mouth.<br/><br/>Meanwhile,<strong>Varien</strong>, you commenced gathering stones using your mage hand.  Able seamen assisted you, and among them, there came a cry.<br/><br/>Underneath a layer of rocks, recently removed by Varien Solus, there was a human-like finger that was about a foot long.  It was attached to a human-like hand, which measured about two feet in length from the knuckle to the palm.