"That would be excellent! I'm thinking we'll need a few to carry all these supplies." She motions to the pile of 'random' objects set beside their campfire. "We can use these and strips of sail as straps and thread." She sets the materials in font of them and gets to work with Mark's help.

Survival: 3

((If we know the modifier we could just place it in brackets next to the name of the check and add it to the roll? Or not add it to the code and add it manually afterwards?))

Big'Un will give the Help action to Mark or Ember so they can roll with advantage. He says: "Maybe we can use some of the canvas Sail cloth to make some sort of a rain catcher in case we don't find a source of fresh water."

"I believe I have a little rope left to secure them, or lash them together to make a train of them. I should be able to pull most of it."

As Mark finishes up digging the graves Big'Un will drag the bodies up and finishes the burial. He will look over the bodies and see if any have anything useful and see if any of them jogs any memory from him  investigation: 19  

After he finishes his examination he will say a few words over them and cover them up.

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As Mark finishes up digging the graves Big'Un will drag the bodies up and finishes the burial. He will look over the bodies and see if any have anything useful and see if any of them jogs any memory from him  investigation: 9  

After he finishes his examination he will say a few words over them and cover them up.

 As Mark and Big Un finish Guys will try to pray for those that didn't make it.

Religion: 7

Mark will find a leaf from the woods, placing one on each grave. He bends down, placing his hand over the leaf, closes his eyes, and wishes then each a speedy travel back to the land. 

Religion: 19

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(OOC:. I think Talon was targeting the chest, not the cube)

 ((Ah, my bad!))

The mystery box doesn't open, but the nearby chest pops open with a resounding *knock* as Talon casts his spell. Inside is someone's fancy wardrobe, various pants and shirts and coats of fine fabric, some intricately brocaded and gems affixed to the buttons.

Blue reaches the point of the peninsula, half a mile distant from the campsite. He sees rolling ocean in front of him, but there is something out there, he just can't quite make out if it's part of the ship, or something else.

Ember, Mark and Big Un manage to fashion a couple of sleds, with planking lashed together as a base, with sail and more rope to contain the bundles of things they want to drag. Without proper tools to drill holes and such, it's a bit rough, and likely to be wearing on the ropes, especially if they move off the sand and onto rock. And trying to pull it through the underbrush is probably not going to go well, but it'll allow them to move along the shore at least.

None of the faces jog any memories for Big Un. Their being somewhat water logged and crab gnawed might be working against him.

Guy attempts to voice some religious sentiments, and while it seems sincere, it comes across more as 'thanks for your stuff' than any sort of eloquent religious monologue.

Mark takes a cue from Guy's efforts, and places a leaf on each grave, and saying a few words. He's left with a sense of peace, and any who are watching him also feel as if you've done as much to send off your apparent former comrades as you're able.

((I was thinking more like bags/backpacks that we could carry through the underbrush, But thats my bad for lack of description.))

((Ah, well, Mark built a sled before, and you could make crude bundles. Without sewing, it more like piling things in a towel, gathering up the corners and tying it. But you can make crude packs for the smaller folks to carry and a sled for Big Un?))

(Is there a strap to that instrument case? What is is it, a lute?)

Do the fancy clothes appear to be Talon-sized?

If not, he'll ask: "Does anyone want to try these on? If not, I quite fancy these pretty buttons."

Talon would want to take a look at the box of paints and brushes and see if they felt familiar to his hands. Maybe his art extended to the visual, too. He will try to make a simplistic painting of a wave turning a ship on its side on a piece of sail cloth.

D20: 12

They would probably fit anyone but the goliaths or gnome well enough, but the shirts and coats would require a bit of tailoring to accommodate Talon's wings.

Once you describe the subject of your painting, it's plain for anyone to see.

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((Ah, well, Mark built a sled before, and you could make crude bundles. Without sewing, it more like piling things in a towel, gathering up the corners and tying it. But you can make crude packs for the smaller folks to carry and a sled for Big Un?))

((That sounds good!))

"Well if y'all are done let's head out to those weapons? Unless there's something else we need to do?"

Big'Un will reply: "I am ready....lets go."

((Blue's to the south doing something regarding the wreck.))

Talon is ready to go, and he soars above the canopy to get his bearings. He will also look for any running water reflexion from above.

Perception d20: 2

Blue will try to get closer to the wreck.  If he has to, he’ll swim out to it (holding his breath due to his racial passives).

((Give me an Athletics check please! I'll say that not needing to worry about breathing gives you advantage on the check.))

Athletics: 20 (bonus included)

The waves kind of knock you about, you get out to where you can tell that it's part of the ship, seeming run aground on something out there, but you turn back before you get pulled farther to sea than you can return from.