Annika doesn't seem to have much of an eye for campsites, but she does approach Donall and Chikikin.
"Maybe I can help," she offers, and closes her eyes for a moment. A faint aura of light begins to outline her, and the mark on her hand begins to gleam and glow.
She touches whoever will be leading the search, and a sudden feeling of warmth flashes between that one and Annika. In the wake of that rush, everything seems clearer...sharper. Like one had just drawn in a single breath of pure oxygen, setting the senses on fire.
(OOC - Guidence on whoever's making the roll.)