Wheeling Gull Isle crawl out of your cave

His stash of carefully selected plants had been wasted. The man watched the mess he had spat in to the sand gather grains and settle, knowing it wasn't worth it to try and use the paste now. He kicked more sand across the surface of it and let it rest. But the stranger lingered - even offered his assistance, which surprised the castaway.

After thinking about it a moment he said, Thank you, but I don't think I have the energy to hike the beach again today. He could always try to describe the requisite plants to Rokig, however Firefly was not a true healer and did not know how to properly describe many of them. Maybe another day. It was an appreciated offer though, and the man offered something in return: attempted conversation.

How long have you been here with Strand?