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(An arrow whizzed by, and embedded itself in a convenient tree trunk six inches away from Prometheus' head.)

'Certainly seems that way,' Nerrith observed. 'I've never been somewhere this quiet. Usually there's at least some wildlife around. 'But no matter. I'm going to see if there's any fish in the oceans - we'll need something to eat!'

'Sounds like a good idea. We should head off to the hills, and see whether there are any sheltered areas,' Jorvarr said.

The group moved off in that direction, wary of the taciturn island that they were now stranded on.

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Something... something is not right... what is it...?

There is life here now... after all these centuries... people...!?

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[Timeskip]

In the hills at the centre of the island there was a partly-hollowed-out mound of earth, which could serve as a temporary shelter. Jorvarr was stacking a pile of peat, ready to burn for fuel. Horrible stuff, but it was the only option.

Dresi Harth was working with J'Kraz to dig out more of the hollow, while Prometheus aided with telekinesis

Nerrith came back with a armful of fish. There was easily enough to feed them all for the night. 'I found these. The oceans are freezing, and the fish aren't like any I've ever seen before, but I can easily get some more later.'

Jorvarr was amazed by the Bosmer girl's efforts. She was very skilled indeed. It was just then that he noticed the raven feathers braided into her hair.