Jul. 12th, 2007

It was late morning when the rain finally stopped and the sun managed to break through the clouds. Aly and Roy had spent most of their night talking as neither of them had seemed ready to try and sleep. They spent most of their morning debating their options and how they were going to get back to Fandom. So when the rain finally let up, they grabbed their things together and climbed out of their shelter.

Roy grimaced as his shirt caught on some branches as he straightened up, instantly getting wet again. "So we find out where we are and then look for something we can turn into tools?"

A leatherman couldn't cut off trees to make a raft which was a shame. Maybe if he used alchemy, he was quickly starting to think it wasn't going to be a choice much longer, but he still felt sick at the thought.

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