...oh people Might need help!
Begin looking for survivors of the crash and try and help them.
The survivors are still in barrels, which you begin cracking open. They seem uninjured but alarmed.
"Huh. Well, I suggest you take control of group, it looks like you're loosing it."
She seems momentarily enraged by this, the faintest hints of dark power sparking at her fingertips. It cools rather quickly into sullen reluctance, and she drags herself halfway up the stairs before moping at the curtain of rain.
She also orders the skeletons with a phrase you don't understand, and they begin unpacking everyone.
I scout around the area still rideing franken beholder.
[15, Good] The surrounding area is a strip of land bordered by two fierce rivers. It is very wet and extremely dense with foliage. The rain makes it hard to see or hear very far, but you notice no other overt landmarks or features beyond the rivers and jungle.
"Head to the place we were supposed to be heading to weren't for the crash. Follow the rivers and see if we can find the other ships!" Malacent said, rising his traveling robes' hood to keep at least part of the water off his tattered ears. He was then promptly and momentarily stunned by the fact he managed to have an idea so incredibly brilliant. Maybe he had hit his head somewhere and enhanced his intellect even further.
The imp walked towards their captain, reigning in his impulse of poking her with his sharp stick. "Are you... hurt?" Maybe her body could be a good source of raw materials if she died.
"I'm fine," she pouts.
"We'll leave... soon..."She looks about ready to cry about the rain.
"Relax, everyone, this is just a minor setback. May someone please divine where the other ships are?"
Decompose the rain until I get to the Weather element. Consume enough of the Weather element to make it my dominant affinity, then put up an anti-rain ward (large enough to keep all of the expedition dry) around the princess.
[9, Poor] You eat the rain. It tastes odd.
[2, Malus] Your anti-rain ward is not large enough to keep the entire expedition dry. In fact, it's about large enough for five people. It also operates by blowing the rain away with wind... which also applies to the people underneath the ward. The princess is not pleased, though to be fair it's not like she was pleased before.
The colonists are cracked out and begin despairing at their current situation. Princess Blacktongue begins resentfully trying to organize them, which mostly consists of snapping at them for not already being organized.
[14, Good] She does eventually get the lumberjacks carving a path through the jungle, but has no particular direction for them beyond away from the cave and not into the rivers. The rest of the colonists mostly stay in the ship, which is now very cramped and also flooding.
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