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Surprisingly enough there is actually no fish about. Whilst the druid though at one time he saw the flash of a rabbit or two following the trail he found nothing. Not even a hole for them to have escaped down. It seemed almost as if the island was devoid totally of life except in the small pools on the beach. Then inspiration struck. Catching and cooking a few of the shelled creatures you though was a brilliant idea. But when done, they smelled simply repungent and you couldn't stomach eating any of them.

Calben made a few arrows which surprisingly turned out a hell of alot better than you all thought they would. Yet they are still unflighted as of yet as you have found no feathers on the island to attach to them.

((3 MWK arrows. No flights yet))

Sylea as well decides to make a few arrows and a pair of short bows. The arrows come out fine albeit having the same problem of having no flights. The bows to come out as what appear to be functional and workable.

((9 Normal Arrows. No flights, 2 shortbows))

After having collected all useable pieces of floatsam and other large pieces of driftwood, lashing them all together seemed a problem up untill Cedric returned with a piece of vine from somewhere. Sending him off to get more there was more than enough to lash the raft together. Having buried all other bodies you found you leave the raft on the beach for the night and return to your camping spot. Charels has been vigilant enough in gathering enough food and fresh water for you all so you are all rested and at full strength. His fire sparks and you all rest well.

Waking and rousing at daybreak you hear a single large splash from the beach....

((Feel free to RP over the actions of the past night as well))