Yawning and stretching out of my cot, smiling to myself as I sit up all nice and proper and naked. Humming to myself and enjoying the brisk sea air, while I get myself dressed in fresh clothes and combing my hair and getting ready for another lovely day on this deserted island paradise. Once that is done I kneel and start my morning prayers, which only takes an hour or so.<br/><br/>With those done I finally have a proper spell list to deal with this island, as I walk out onto the beach front and talk with the assembled crowd.<strong>"Well then, looks like we got ourselves a bush fire coming from deeper in the island. Chances are good that it is a piece of the airship, which means a part of our gear could be there! I have prepared spells to help us with this journey..."</strong><br/><br/>Going about with my spellcasting, doing a bunch of spells in a row for added effect. Speaking all in elvish as first I cast endure elements on myself, then endure elements, communal. Giving the other three ladies 8 hours of endure elements, as each one of you gets hit with a lovely personal air conditioning, as the humidity and heat of the island just washes off of you. Leaving the boys to suffer since they are manly and are used to sweating.<br/><br/>Once that is done, I cast Guiding Star on myself. This spell allows me to root my sense of direction back to my tent, so no matter where the rest of you get lost on the island, I know exactly which way to head back to camp where my lovely bathtub and cot are waiting for me to use. Smiling to myself and finishing up with preparations, walking off to where the smoke is coming from deeper within the island.