who? @froyofthe-ironwood where? A small islet near Aurelia Isle when? After the ship went kaboom
After dragging herself and the blonde woman out of the water and into the small islet, Araceli throws herself to the ground with a grunt. She lays there for a moment, not caring about the sand sticking to her wet clothes. She lays there for a long moment, taking a jagged breath after the other, but she doesn’t allow herself to rest. That last half an hour had not been divine provenance, something had pushed them towards the islet. Someone, even, and she needed to figure out if they were alive, and whether they were an enemy or not. Grunting again, she stood up and waved for the blonde to stay as she began traveling the edge of the beach, eyes scanning the horizon until she saw a form collapsed in the sand a few hundred meters away. Her slow walk turned into a jog, which turned into an outright run when she was close enough to vaguely recognize the person lying in the ground.
She had met him at the ship, right? He had been another one of the captured.
“Hey! Are you alright?” She calls out, falling to her knees next to him, hands hovering over his form as she wondered what to do.
