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>>843620
You aren't quite sure, but the clothes seem like a sign some of the others may have survived.
As you look about for footprints, a rustling in the nearby bushes gets your attention. A pair of your crewmates emerge!
"Uhhh, h-hi guys," you stammer, blushing at the sight of not one but two human bodies fully naked with no clothes on. "I, uh, found your clothing!"
"And," adds the tall, musclebound, redheaded woman; you know her as Sharla the Unforgiving. "You interrupted the...physical training we were undertaking while our stuff dried off." She shamelessly displays her enormous gazongas as she slowly dresses, but you know better than to stare. She hates you anyway.
Her partner, a slightly shorter, ottermode man named Camberlin Goodthrust greets you warmly. "Ah, I remember you! The passenger with the nice equipment rack! A hassle to get onboard, but quite a beauty, it was. I can only hope it survived the storm." Camberlin's a pretty cool guy, great to be around and good with a sword. As he buckles his weapons belt, he says, "Apologies, friend, but what was your name again?"
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You briefly ponder fashioning a hammock from your rope and sailcloth, and conclude that although you would be able to do so, the middle of the day is perhaps an inopportune time to worry about sleeping arrangements.
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