Assuming we successfully established there are six of us, survivors. Any wreckage of the vessel around? Wooden panels, steel beams, dead bodies, with God's help, maybe food and water supplies washed ashore?
The beach is bare and pristine besides you and your comrades as far as you can tell. However, far to the west, you can see a hulking mass dredged up next to the rivers. A little light blinks from its top and falls upon your group for a half second.
Liena nods to a well-build man with three scars who immediately started looking around for any wreckage and says: "Hi, I am Liena. You are going to search it here? I will go check that river over there." She runs to the west.
Liena explores the part of beach from the starting point to the west river. She is looking for any wreckage on the beach and is also interested to see how it looks at and beyond that west river.
You notice the strange shape near the west river, and its beam of light. You duck down as it sweeps overhead, lighting on the strange Russian man before turning off. This jump lands you right in the path of a wave, ending with you face getting covered in sand and spray. Between the discomfort you think you hear a rotor starting up.
Muttering curses, Adel would start searching around for any sort of medical herbs that could be used. failing that, he would at least try to find some large leaves to cover himself up.
You duck into the jungle and begin to search trough the bushes and shrubs that littered the floor. Despite the rather horrible lighting you do manage to find a few herbs that can staunch blood flow and help with closing wounds if pressed upon. Infact you even manage to find a few large leaves too!
Oswald attempts to help a man with a few scars look for wreckage.
"Hello."
As you approach the west river and the hulking shape you step into a patch of wet sand. With a glorp the ground gives way and you find yourself waist deep in a pit, feet thankfully touching the bottom. This means that the light has time to paint your head before swooping off.
Grace follows Liena to the western river and checks for water quality and, if it's drinkable, satiesfies her thirst. Keep scanning surroundings. Also check if there's fruits, berries or easily catchable fishes or crabs.
"I would advise against walking off alone. I'm Grace by the way."
You make your way down the beach, following those that already went. When the light swoops over you have the good sense to duck and crawl closer to the thing. As you near it, appearing to be a wrecked metal structure of some sort, you hear a mechanical voice crackle out from its side.
"
-age repeats. Intr~~ers, you are on ~~~pyus property. Lethal~~~~allowable. ~~~ve"
Oswald Booker, Botanist
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
Unauthorized Entry: Well and Truly Locked On
In Touch with Nature: Taken to the Sand Pit
Alexei V. Tchurpin, Construction Worker
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
Unauthorized Entry: Locked On
Will Zaijcek, "Military"
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
Unavailable: 1/3
Liena Bjornsdottir, Biathlonist
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
In Touch with Nature: Face to Ground
Grace Vanir, Wilderness Guide
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
Unauthorized Entry: Some sort of Machine?
Adel Mattherson, EMT
Hunger: 6/10
Thirst: 6/10
Living off the land: Healing herbs
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