Coconut Grove dead by daylight

*invades*

Breccan didn't know the sea well enough to have noticed how far the tide was out. He had simply gone to bed once the sun went down, curling up beneath a particular coconut tree he had "claimed" as his own during his brief stay. He slept soundly, lulled by the soft thrumming of the ocean, unaware of the ominous rumbling in the distance. It wasn't until the ground began to tremble that he slowly woke up; he was blinking his eyes blearily, trying to make sense of what was happening when the darkness was pierced by screams.

The shrieks of his friends were enough to make him leap to his feet. He pitched to one side almost immediately, his sense of balance thrown off by the violent jolting of the earth. He had no idea what was going on, but panic propelled him through the grove in the direction of Bat's and Tristan's voices.

When he found them, Bat was sprawled on the ground and her mouth was bloody, but she and Tristan were clearly trying to get the hell out of here. "Come on," he said inanely, moving to try and help Tristan assist Bat to her feet even as the world seemed to be ending around them.