Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140322040911/@comment-12599067-20140416012428

After a few days, supplies began to dwindle. They were running out of firewood and salvaged crates and barrels to keep the fire going, as well as drinkable water and food, as the fish were beginning to learn that feeding near the shipwreck had more risk than reward. Dralnach was more than aware of the fact that they would need to come aboard the ship to gather more supplies, but he had put it off as long as he could.

Finally, after four or five days of living off of fish and very little water, Dralnach decided it was time to gather supplies. He rose from his seat at a rock near the mouth of the cave and turned to the group, looking much more grim than usual.

"We need more supplies," he announced, unwilling to say more than he needed to because his mouth felt as dry as a sawpit.