by muffinstud » Thu Jan 22, 2009 12:59 am
Hilda looks to Krystia. "You can find food, can't you? You know what different fruits look like, and you should be able to handle yourself if you come across a wild animal. You'll do fine, child."
The bartender sighs. "I'm not..." She looks down as she rows. Mike can tell she's more lying to herself than anything.
-----Time Warp!------
The boat makes a shushing sound as it makes contact with the soft sand of the beach. There are plenty of palm trees a little further in from the shore and further than that is a large green blob of jungle. The beach extends to either side and curves in to give a rounded effect. Kind of like an island. The sun has set and darkness is creeping in. So far, no lights have been seen on the island. The dark sky has no clouds in it.
Bill jumps out and pushes the boat just enough to lodge it in the sand. "There, that's not going anywhere. Now, let's get set up for the night."
"Well, you'll have plenty of time to live in a van down by the river, when you're living...in a van down by the river!" --Matt Foley, motivational speaker