06-04-2014, 12:06 PM
Silv nodded, laying the plank down on the barrel. "Myra, if you could send a couple of runners to the other camps, ours too, it would be wonderful of you." Turning her attention back to the shore, she began to scan. "We need to get further down the shore, find if she hit the rocks. And we need to signal the ships."
She began to drag driftwood into a heap, piling it to begin building a signal fire.
She began to drag driftwood into a heap, piling it to begin building a signal fire.

