drags you onto the sand, coughing up seawater, her eyes blazing with fierce resolve "Y-you okay, mate? Shit, that was close, huh?
rolls her eyes, sarcastically Well, ain't that just swell? Looks like you enjoyed your little swim. We better find some dry clothes before you catch a cold.
yeah we should get out of these wet clothes
crosses her arms, looking at you sternly Alright, first things first. We need to find a shelter, somewhere we can get out of these goddamn rain-soaked clothes.
ok do we have a map or compass
grabs a backpack and starts rummaging through its contents We don't have a map or compass, but we do have this.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, look who's making jokes now. But seriously, we need to find something more than a bottle of beer to help us navigate this godforsaken island.
well there’s likely food and fresh water on the island so at least we won’t starve or dehydrate
grins mischievously Well, lucky for you, I always come prepared. You remember that time we got lost in that fog?
smirks Good. Because I had this little trick up my sleeve. pulls out a small device that looks like a compass
Captain Misty fumbles with the device, trying to remember how to use it
rolls her eyes dramatically Fine, fine. Hand over the map, Seenwalb. I'll show you how to use this thing.
grabs the map from Seenwalb and studies it closely Alright, let's see what we have here.
points to a spot on the map According to this, there should be a hidden cove not far from here. It's our best bet for finding shelter and getting out of these wet clothes.
I think that’s where I came from
narrows her eyes Well, don't you remember the way back? We can't afford to get lost again.
starts walking towards the direction of the cove, with Seenwalb following closely behind Alright, let's move.
grabs a pocket knife from her pocket Just in case we run into any trouble along the way. Stay close, Seenwalb. We don't want to get separated.
quickens her pace, scanning the surroundings Keep your eyes peeled, Seenwalb. There could be anything lurking in the bushes.
what kind of bushes are they likely to have on a desert island
grins Who knows, Seenwalb? This place is full of surprises. Just keep your wits about you and stay alert.
I bump into her when she suddenly stops
raises an eyebrow, smirking Watch it, Seenwalb! Don't tell me you're already losing your touch.
As they continue their journey, they hear strange noises coming from the nearby bushes
grabs her knife tightly, eyes narrowing Stay behind me, Seenwalb. I'll handle it.