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 | log = It's been a long night: the wind has roared, the rain has poured, and it's been downright ''cold''. It's morning now, though, and all of that has stopped. From within the caves, it's possible to see a hint of sunlight outside-- and the dragons, outside, can report to the dramatic change in weather… and some definite indications of storm damage to trees, to the beach, and probably further afield. Still, whatever waits for the weyrlings and their weyrlingmasters outside, it's ''got'' to be better than staying in these damp, cold caves.

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 | where = Secluded Cove, Southern Continent

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 | what = After the storm, the weyrlings find a shipwreck.
 | when = Day 8, Month 2, Turn 32
 | gamedate = 2013.06.28
 | quote = Waste not, want not.

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 | log = It's been a long night: the wind has roared, the rain has poured, and it's been downright ''cold''. It's morning now, though, and all of that has stopped. From within the caves, it's possible to see a hint of sunlight outside-- and the dragons, outside, can report to the dramatic change in weather… and some definite indications of storm damage to trees, to the beach, and probably further afield. Still, whatever waits for the weyrlings and their weyrlingmasters outside, it's ''got'' to be better than staying in these damp, cold caves.
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 "Soon." Tela has rooms to search, and search she does, one room and the next until... blood was one thing, but now there's a yelp that verges on a shriek, followed by a quick, "Okay, okay, it's just he's dead!" Solith's far less than excited about providing the image, the man's head bashed and the sharp wooden protrusion that might have caused it in his fall. At least it's not a slit throat?
 When K'zin reappears up the ladder, the glow is between his teeth, casting light on his markedly paled face. There are no smiles as he plucks the glow from his pearly whites. "Tela, you still here?" He calls as he leans into one doorframe and then the next, seeking her out.
 Dragon> To Rasavyth, Olveraeth's answer is amused, if in a dry, rueful kind of way. << Perhaps not. This is why we should never take you weyrlings anywhere. >> It's all their fault, obviously.
 "Yes...s. Almost done!" He can follow her voice, but if he waits it won't be long at all before Telavi backs out: she's gotten all too quick at this. Either way, she's still got the pillowcase-sacks, that blanket still tied incongruously about her waist, and the whites of her eyes are showing for all that her voice strives for calm. "A second... one. Dead one. A man." She's more on the E'sren end of the scale than the Sabella end, no searching the bodies for her.
 Dragon> To Olveraeth, Rasavyth's amusement can't be helped; even, or perhaps especially, in a time as troubling as this, << Tch. I'd argue the opposite is true. This is why you ''should'' take us places. Firstly, because it gives us excellent ''life experience''. Secondly, because if you didn't, weird things would only happen at the Weyr instead. There is enough of that going around without something like a shipwreck on the shore of the lake when it's iced over. That ''would'' be weird. >> He provides a crisp mental painting of such an event, for amusement's sake.
 Dragon> Hah. Very amusing. << I don't know that we necessarily agree with that, >> he says, but it's not a completely dismissal of it, all the same. << Are you and yours coming back? It may not be safe. >> (To Rasavyth from Olveraeth)
 The bronzerider is waiting in the hall when Telavi appears. He nods to her words, asking, "Did he-- she? have anything on him-- her?" That's a definite point toward the Sabs end of the spectrum for K'zin. "To tell us where they're from?" A pause, "There's more than one below. None-- none can be rescued." He notes with a hard swallow.
 Dragon> There's a time delay before the bronze replies. << He is coming. Sort of. He got side-tracked with Solith's Telavi. He found many and more below, all dead. One whose throat was slit. Others drowned. Supplies that were unsalvageable. Solith's Telavi says there is another somewhere. >> (To Olveraeth from Rasavyth)
 "You're ''wet''," is the first thing Tela says, mistress of the obvious, and it's an exclamation. "You didn't fall in, did you? Water in the hold, right, some of the rooms downhill had some, is there much more water coming in down there?" All that comes before answers, but the answers come quickly enough afterward, paired with deep discomfort straining her features. "I, I didn't look. I really don't want to look. But it's that door there. And the other one," she's pointing towards where the walkway angles downward with the list of the boat. 'Downhill.'
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 "Fall in?" K'zin sounds mildly surprised as if the possibility of such hadn't occurred to him. Everyone's invincible at eighteen, right? "No, I didn't fall in. But yes. More coming in. Much? I don't know. How much is usual for a sinking ship? Olveraeth says is mightn't be safe." He glances past Telavi from the direction she came. "Get ashore, I'll check quickly and follow you."
 Momentary relief's overlaid by the way her brows draw in. "Of course you didn't." Tela's voice is more wry than anything for the barest moment there. "All right, just, I"ll go, but I'll wait right at the base there," the way back up to the upper deck, "Just in case. It won't take long, and Solith's still right out there."
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 Quinlys' gaze leaves K'zin, giving him some privacy for his upchuckery, and focuses instead upon Telavi. "You don't think we should keep what we've salvaged," she concludes, in a way that stops just barely short of making it a question. She continues without waiting for an answer, saying, "If you'd like to try and hunt them down, that's fine. Take a few hours to do so. The rest of us will try and get all of this squared away. It can come back to the Weyr for now, until or unless we determine it needs to go somewhere else."
 "I've got it," N'ky's reply is a tad sullen for the suggestion he's incapable of doing what he's trying to do. The greenrider's got everything in place that will fit in his lifemate's paws anyway, and he mounts up slowly, still favouring his left arm. One up and buckled in, he sits and waits for Ilicaeth's go.
 She's a little merciless, even with friends, in certain cases. "You re-injure that arm in any fashion, y'll be stranded South until it heals enough again. How bout' them apples?" Alida clips off to N'ky, the woman finally securing the bundles of *nasty* smelling wool upon Ilicaeth's back...the blue snorting at the stench, too. Once strapped in securely, straps double-checked, the woman looks around while her blue informs Ghislaith and Ollie what's up, and then gives N'ky the signal. Up up and away! Hopefully to find some dang real water.
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 "Yes, ma'am. I mean, about the hunting; about the gear, I was only thinking that it belongs to... though we ''did'' do the work of..." but with Quinlys having moved on, Telavi ducks her head and quits it right there. A deep breath later, she's looking significantly more like herself, and who knew that that breathing mantra really did work that well? With that, she ''starts'' to start for Solith-- but stays a little bit more because ''things getting handed over''.
 Cailluneth doesn't have the wool strapped to her back when she takes off; it's clutched within her two forepaws, held tight as she follows Ilicaeth towards fresh water.

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 << His throat was cut. >> Ghislaith announces with clinical detachment to Ilicaeth. << They're coming up now. >>
-St> (To Sabella and E'sren) The letter is a love-letter, from a sweetheart to her 'Raiskel'. She promises to wait for him, and will miss him every day that he's gone. It's signed 'Teiranne'. <!-- From Quinlys -->
+ST> (To Sabella and E'sren) The letter is a love-letter, from a sweetheart to her 'Raiskel'. She promises to wait for him, and will miss him every day that he's gone. It's signed 'Teiranne'. <!-- From Quinlys -->
 They're a salvage team, and first dibs, so of course Ilicaeth feels perfectly fine with taking the wool. << It would just rot, Ollie. Just like everything else. We earned the right of use. >> To Ghislaith, there's instant attention, his rainbow of sand turning a bit ochre in concentration. Pause. << Pirates, maybe? >>