Under strange stars

"I... I can´t lift my arm" says the sailor, while the healer removes what was left of the fake, blood sucking fruit, bandages his hand and mutters "Must be some kind of paralising stuff. You should be well in a couple of hours."

Meanwhile Halima turns to Al-Khazad, and nods. "In unknow islands like this, all caution is not enough. In the following weeks we´ll have to get into the jungle and look for the appropiate trees and wood, sources of water and food. Too much to do, so if we could avoid building a palisade... but we won´t know until we are sure of what lurks here. Yes, we need someone exploring the place."

With a screech, the enormous falcon flies over you again, makes a turn and, carried by his colossal wings, flies dissapearing into the sky over the sea.

"This... you know, those things in the... bird´s? nest look like ships." says then. "The falcon should have carried them there. Once we´re sure the area is clear, do you think you could, er, have a look there? Maybe we could find things we really need now."
 
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Jagra looks up, a horribly worried look overcoming his features. "I know one thing", he mutters, "we'd do well to find a place under cover to put this pallisade - I'd rather not be plucked up and devoured by one of those massive winged beasts..."
 

"I can swim down and fetch whatever I can carry out..." the young woman says. "Providing I am able to find it, that is!"
 



Menghil relaxes once the immediate danger is done, but keeps his sword in hand as he walks up and down the beach a little ways, looking out for anything of interest or danger. He drifts past the captains conversing on his little trek and pauses.

"So, we go to the bird's nest? Don't worry Jarga, I'm sure if it eats you, it'll be quick."

He looks towards the interior of the island and gets and interested look on his face.

"I wonder what secrets this island hides. . ."
 

"I'd rather not find out," Amira says walking from the patients next to Menghil, "but it seems like we have little choice in the matter."

"O-hoy, captain! Looks like yet another bizarre adventure awaits us. Shall we prepare for the journey immediately?" she asks Al-Khazad.
 


"For the look of it, it would take at least a day to get to the mountains" says Halima. "And the night is about to fall. We´ll make a camp probably over there. It won´t be difficult to find us when you come back, I hope."

(OOC: Going to the falcon´s nest is only one possible course of action; I don´t want to make you believe I´m railroading or something. I´ll give you a day or two, maybe you can think on something else you´d like to do)
 

Menghil shrugs and takes on a more serious tone.

"If none of you wish to see the bird bird up close so soon, we could also simply scout the beaches for now, going around the edge. We might find some supplies washed up on shore, and we'd also find any fresh water that runs off the island."
 
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