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Thread: Rocky Seas and Mysteries

Nate got to his feet at that moment he had a lot more worries then if someone was watching him and if they were also there. His worries were setting up a shelter of some kind, finding some way to find water, and figure a way to generally set himself up so that he could have a base of operations while he worked on finding a way to get off the island. He looked though his bag, opening it, he laid out everything that he had in it. Most of it was measurement tools to measure the speed of the wind, or temperature, or weight. Though he also had some tools that would be needed when setting up experiments, among these luckily was one nice hatchet. Something simple would have to work in this situation, he thought about it, as he went over to the lagoon, he took a sip of the water, which was helpful in a lot of ways, he found out that it was very much fresh and not salt water which meant he had a source of water, which meant he should set up his camp nearby. The rest of the morning was spent cutting down small trees, that were lining the area, taking branches, anything he could find that he could use. He built a hut as he thought of it, triangular in shape to safe on supplies. It was more of a kind of tent then anything else. It had three large trees burred into the sand to give support then they crossed each other at the top as he took some washed up rope to tie the logs together creating a study place to add on to. He then spent the rest of his time adding a layer of leaves and sticks to the that would form the sides, using rope to hold down the rib like branches that connected the sides as well, with a layer of leaves that was put over the branches that would give him shade inside of the small tent. He then used the hacket on a coconut that he found and ate the inside of it, to fill his stomach. Next he would have to start working on a way off the island, he sat outside on the sand thinking about this as he did so he knew that a raft would be ideal. It would mean going around the island and finding enough debris that he could use to make into a good enough raft to sail out of the place. It would take time and work, but that was something he had plenty of. He would also have to find things to use in his camp while he was there, which was while he built the raft. He swam out to grab a floating crate and then put it aside his tent as a kind of table, he went out time and time again taking things that could be useful and returning. He was surprised by the amount of things washed ashore, he knew he had been on a good sized ship with plenty of goods in cargo, but he didn't think he would find so much ashore, it wasn't that much compared to the size of the ship, but all that he found would be useful. He kept swimming out into the lagoon time and time again. Till he had an area a bit away from his camp to keep this random stuff.
Thread: Rocky Seas and Mysteries

Hidden behind a rock, a gust of wind blew through the lagoon, her dark hair dancing in the breeze. It carried her scent towards shore, one that was of the sea mixed with vanilla and honey. She was careful in her movements as she drew forward, dipping beneath the surface and swimming to another rock peeking above the surface. She was quite curious to see what had been in his back. Finding the items interesting, they appeared to be tools, of sorts, looking rather similar to some of those littering the ocean floor. What he did with them was even better, having never witnessed a human create before. Watching how it was done, she'd have to try it later, but for now kept herself hidden as he began to construct his hut. As his direction was taken elsewhere, and he swam out in the lagoon, she couldn't help but follow along. Swimming beneath the surface as he gathered materials, she realized what it was he was doing and eagerly swam out to sea. Unsure why he needed all these items, she was sure they'd come in handy. It was her hope that if she helped the human, just maybe she wouldn't be alone. One by one she gathered barrels and crates, finding rope beneath the waters and using it to link them all together. She managed to create a train of items from the wreck, and once bound securely, began to push them towards the shore. Dolphins jumped beside her, eager for her to play. Sirena had to resist the call of her sea friends this time in order to satisfy her ever growing curiosity. Reaching home, each item in the train was carefully guided closer to the sand, keeping herself hidden within the waters. It was far easier said than done, as the lagoon was almost crystal clear. A large silhouette would be easy to see beneath the surface, but of what would remain a mystery. Quick to dart off, she'd hide behind a boulder to watch the human receive his spoils, nibbling her bottom lip eagerly in hopes to see a bit of joy from her helpful gift.
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Nate was about to set up some more things when he smelt the smell of something odd, it grabbed his attention fully, he hadn't smelt such a scent at that since he was last in a town before he started his journey, but when he looked out to the lagoon, he saw the pile of items that he had must of missed before. He went out and took the group of things and led them to the shore, he would be able to go over them later when he had time the following day. He had something that he had to do first before anything else. He created a fire pit in the sand, and used some of the broken wood that had dried up to use a lumber for his fire, he he needed a fire for the night and as a signal too if anyone were to see it they might come and save him. It was possible that the smoke would be seen and someone would come there and rescue him from his troubles. Nate looked over the fire as it started, and smiled, it would work for so many purposes, but it also gave him a great deal of hope. He laid down on the sand keeping the tent open as he laid there, it was warm outside, and as the sun started to set he knew he had a productive and good day. He had made a shelter as he had needed to do. He also had been able to get a lot of things which he would be able to look though the following day as well. He knew what he would need to do from then on, and he was sure that he would be able to work on everything needed. He had an idea of making a fishing pole the following morning as he would be able to go fishing for his food. He could get some good fish from what he had seen while he was swiming, he had noticed a odd shape deep under water once or twice but figured it was ruins of the ship floating around at the bottom of the lagoon. As he watched the sun go down, he sat up and went over to the fire and made sure there was enough wood to keep it going while he slept but not to much to get it out of hand. He made sure that all the wood was away from the fire as he then went back to the tent. It was early to go to bed, but it had been a long day, and he needed his rest. The young man laid out in the tend on the palms he laid out as a floor and the sand as well, and fell asleep in quick order as he was rather tired from the long day of work. He knew that from then all most days would be busy for him, but he was sure he would find a way back home.
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The fire crackling upon the sand was, perhaps, the must fascinating of them all. Drawing her near like a moth to a flame, she was acutely aware of the man present who may not take so kindly to her presence. It had been a productive day for him, introducing new things for her to learn about, to see, and even though he knew nothing of her it was nice to have some company. The moon's reflection danced among the waters as they gentle washed upon the sand, providing a soothing sound for one to slumber to. Even Sirena was now growing tired, but there was one more thing she felt she needed to do before sleeping for the night. He hadn't eaten the entire day, not that she had seen, and felt it necessary to provide him with some nourishment. Even in the dark her vision below the water was fairly well, finding a perfect spot where oysters dwell. Pondering for a moment, she flicked her tail and shot to the surface, heading towards the shore to try her hand and making a sort of basket. Finding driftwood, dried seaweed, some twine and loose leaves, she somehow managed to fasten together a little basket. Diving back into the deep, she'd fill it with shells of clams and oysters, hoping they'd provide some what of a nice meal for the human, unsure if it was something he would eat himself. While digging through the muck, she'd find a pretty shell that sparkled even in the night, a beautiful swirl upon the top that shone like the rainbow. Placing it upon the gathered food, she swam back to the surface and gently broke the waters skin, drifting closer to the tent. Her heart was racing as she drew near, unsure if her were asleep or not, and cautiously put the basket far enough away from the waters edge. She saw no movement, heard no sounds from within the little shelter, and with a bit of bravery, crawled upon the shore. At first, she sat by the fire, leaving imprints of herself within the sand as proof that she was there, not meaning to, of course. She was far too fascinated with the flickering lights to worry about such trivial things. As a feint sound of breathing finally reached her ears, she turned towards the tent and crawled her way towards the edge. Looking in, the man seemed to be fast asleep, exhausted from such a trying day. His features were handsome, enough to draw her closer. A single hand extended out, hovering in the air anxiously as she was far too tempted to touch and feel his warmth. Pondering the thought, she decided to turn away, letting him rest in peace. Sleep was threatening to overtake her anyway, and quickly she headed back into the water, a thick and heavy trail from her length tail being left in her wake. Soon enough, she'd find a rock upon the jetty to settle for the night, eyes turned towards the stars as she drifted off to sleep.
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The following morning the young man on the beach woke up with the sun, it was going to be day two on the island, he got to his feet and marked the sand to remind himself about that fact as he found the basket of claims and oysters, he prepared them and left them in a large pot he found amount the rubble and made a place where he could heat them over the fire steaming them as he put a lid over the pot and waited for the claims to be read, after he was done with them he cut them out and ate them a hand full of them. he was curious how this got here, but he wondered if perhaps one of the crew had gathered them before the ship had sunk and he got lucky like this to find them as he had. He gathered up the hatchet and went away from the shoreline, so it was impossible to know where he went from the sea. He spent the whole day exploring the island going to the highest point on the island that wasn't that big and figuring out the size of the island as well as gathering rocks and other things which he could use for his little camp and now knew that he was on a decent sized island. As he returned he had the rocks in his arms as well as some pieces of wood from native trees that he had found in the forest when he got back it was mid after noon, he noticed some movement but thought most likely it was the wind that had caused the movement as he put it all down and put the rocks around the fire pit to protect it and keep sparks from getting out from the fire. He went and luckily found a knife in a barrel and took it and went to work for the afternoon on the wood, working to make himself a fishing pole as he cut it down to work as what he need it a primitive fishing pole to hopefully use that night. He was excited as he made the poll, knowing that it was going to be nice to be able to make a fish dinner later plus he found some seeds that he could use, when he was done, he moved away from the sand into the normal dirt, and started to dig, when he moved in a bit and made himself a simple garden with the seeds that were there, he planted the seeds, knowing he would need another source of food, he made the garden with a shovel he found with the knife and planted tomatoes, potatoes and carrots the things he had seeds for in the barrel. he knew they could still work given the barrel was air tight luckily and he knew that if they grew he could eat them with the fish, but it would take a good long while till any of it was ready, and hopefully he would be gone before any of it grew.
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As the sun rose into the sky, painting a beautiful palette of pinks upon the horizon, Sirena woke up to a strange smell filling the air. Rolling into the water with a splash, she made her way back to the lagoon, finding the human steaming her gift and seeming to enjoy the meal. It made her joyful to see him eating happily and enjoying her gift. She'd have to find him other things he might enjoy, but for now, she had to find a meal of her own. On the side of the island, she knew of a place where coconuts were plentiful and banana trees hung low towards the water. While she often ate seafood, fruit was also a refreshing way to start the day. Flicking her tail, she darted off beneath the waves and headed around the island. A gentle breeze made the trees sway as she settled upon a rock, fingers reaching to pluck a banana from a low lying branch. It was perfectly ripe and easy to peel, her lips wrapped perfectly around the fruit as she took gentle bites. It was a wonderful way to start her day, having finished that off and cracked a coconut to drink. The sun was hot as it shone down upon the island, and Sirena stretched lazily upon the rock. With her belly full, she settled down to take a little nap. Playful otters from nearby woke her a while later, splashing and frolicking about chasing one another. While it was a joyous sight to watch, it also brought sorrow to her heart, only reminding the mer that she was utterly alone. Leaving them to play, she swam off through the calm seas back to the lagoon, wanting to check in on her human companion. Finding him digging in the dirt, she grew a bit braver, rising a little from the water to lounge upon a nearby rock, watching his human ways. She wanted nothing more than to speak to him, to swim with him, to make a friend. Her lonely heart needed another, and while she watched, a bit of that sadness returned to her eyes.
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Nate was content with himself as he finished digging the garden out and finished planting the seeds in as well, he took the pot that he cooked in and washed it out and then also used it for water which he watered the garden with, it was easy to do but it was good exercise too. After he was done he walked out to the sand and then swam out to one of the rocks out on the end of the lagoon and climbed up on it as he took the fishing pole he had made and tossed it in, as he climbed up, he though he heard something he wasn't sure what it was, but he thought he heard a splash or something, another odd thing, maybe it meant a big fish was in the area that he could catch. he smiled at the thought of catching a big fish, he sat on the rock as he let his line float in the water, using a worm that he found as he dug as bait to try to catch a fish form the ocean. He wasn't sure even the type of if they would be eatable but he had to try, he knew he could use the fish skins to help his seeds grow like natives from north america did with their corn. He smiled as he sat relaxing. For a moment he was alone with the world, he enjoyed the peace and quiet, it was a chance to explore and live with nature, that was cool. he did miss society though and everything he had when he was back in his world. He didn't miss the trouble or the business of it, there was a great deal of trouble about that in a way, but there was a great deal of danger here too. He was unsure but he would work to find a way home as he went home sooner rather then later on a boat. He waited for a good while before he gave up, it seemed his ability to fish wasn't that great and it was getting kind of late, he looked up and saw the moon over the ocean and smiled, it was beautiful, he smiled for a moment as he then got down and then swam over to the beach and laid down in the sand near the fire, falling asleep again, for the night, he had another long day, and he had to wake up early to try to catch some fish the following morning to eat for that day, and to use in his garden as well. He rested on his stomach his head turned to the right as he snored just a bit that night. Two days on the island and he had gotten so much done with what he had, he still had to build a raft which he would start the following day, working then to go though the stuff he had to find the best way to put together the raft and then take it back home. He was confident he would make it and live to see a better day ahead of him.
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The day had passed by quickly, leaving her surprised to see the moon peeking over the horizon. She'd spent her entire day watching Nate, curious as to why he'd stuck a worm upon a hook and dropped it in the water, that she completely lost track of time. Seeming as how he enjoyed her gift she left last night, inspiration struck to gather fruit from her favorite spot in hopes it was something he'd enjoy. Another basket would have to be constructed, given that she wasn't sure where he left the one from the night before. Knowing how to do it now, it took very little time to gather what was needed and to piece the thing together before swimming off around her home. Reaching her favorite eating spot, she gathered bananas and coconuts, enough to last a day or two at the very least, and carefully swam back to the lagoon. With her items held high, she'd be sure they didn't get wet. He was sound asleep still by the fire when she returned, leaving the basket in the same place as the night before. Just as she went to turn back to the water, curiosity got the best of her, and she crept closer up the shore. The fire flickered and radiated a wonderful warmth that was unlike anything she'd ever feel in the sea, drawing her to sit for a little while and bask in it's orange glow. Sitting beside Nate, she couldn't help but watch him sleep, finding the sounds he made to be a bit humorous. It gave him an innocent appearance, once that made him irresistible to touch. Holding her breath, she gentle reached to caress the hair upon his head, fingers tracing down his cheek. He was soft and warm, not at all what she expected, and seeming much like herself. However, he was dressed and had no tail, while she was completely topless and had scales. Yawning widely, she settled in next to him, laying upon the sand for a while longer as she watched the moon and lightly slept off and on through the night. However, as the birds began to sing to welcome the morning sun, she was quick to drag herself back to the briny deep, away from his eyes.
Thread: Rocky Seas and Mysteries

The following morning he woke up and looked around for a good moment as he felt something he saw the fruits and blinked, he was surprised now at this but he wasn't going to question it as he took some of the fruits and smiled as he ate them, he used the peals to create a compost pile to use for his garden to fertilize the garden and make the plants grow large in time. He was glad that he had such good luck. He would spend the day at the beach this day, not going into the island as there was no need to do such a thing. he grabbed his things for a moment but decided to swim under water this day to the bottom of the lagoon as he found it deeper then he thought, he went around and enjoyed the morning swimming around happily swimming from the fresh water just relaxing as he knew he had to work but giving him some time to have fun too. He went to work after getting out of the water, he worked on the boat, which was easy to put together, he found enough nails to put it together this time easily making a raft that was large enough to hold himself, he put water into puts and tied them onto the makeshift raft and put it on the water, he smiled as it floated, it would work. he knew it would, it wasn't time to go, the shore was down, at high tide would be the ideal time to head out to avoid any rocks that he could not see, that would not happen till the following morning. Yet, he knew that with this boat or raft he would be able to head home and leave the island. He liked the island and would have great memories of his three days on the island but it was time to go, he pulled the raft in as he tied the things onto it making sure he had enough food, he then spent the day relaxing laying in the sun, getting a bit of a tan from the sun. It was such a nice day, he knew that in time he would remember this as the most relaxing day of his life, no social worries or obligations to hold him down, they were so troublesome. It was why he explored to get away form the stuffy society that had held him in and then also he missed it all the same. It was funny, he hated and loved society, and he loved this place but also felt rather lonely in this place to alone by himself, as he knew that he should head back to society. He soon went back to fishing that afternoon using the rod again which was a complete failure on his part. He relaxed on the rock giving up after a while and taking a small nap on it that afternoon knowing he would have to leave early in the morning the next day.
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As he swam, she did too, lingering in the depths and out of his sight. At times, she just wanted to take him by the hand and lead him away to her magical world beneath the sea, but she knew he'd never be able to survive without the gift to breath beneath the water. At least she could enjoy his company, though he knew nothing of her presence, possibly only catching her shadow beneath the waves. From time to time as he explored the depths, she'd bring him baubles to find and set them gentle upon the sea floor, giving him credit for the discoveries. It was far too sad to see him wade from the waters and on to shore to continue to build and do some work. Unsure what he was building, it became fairly clear as she saw the vessel floating on the water. It was a boat, no doubt, his plans being to leave as soon as possible. Not at all happy with it, she quickly swam away in tears, diving deep towards her underwater cavern where refuge was sought. Being alone in the dark, she curled upon the stony ledge and cried herself to sleep. In the middle of the day, she awoke from slumber, drowsy and sore, but sure of what she needed to do. She was quick to move, diving back into the water and flipping her tail quick enough to rocket her towards the lagoon. Peering above the water, the human wasn't seen right off the shore, and deeming it safe, she crawled upon the bank towards his vessel. The hatchet would be needed, having seen him use it before, she went about searching for it, crawling about the sand, leaving trails in her wake. A heavy sigh escaped her parted lips as she nearly gave up, smiling as it was found from the corner of her eye. Fingers gripped the handle as she headed towards the vessel, getting right to work. He wasn't allowed to leave and doom her to a life alone. It was hard enough she'd lost her family, and now this human wished to dessert her? Though he knew nothing of her, in her mind it's what he was doing, leaving her actions to feel justified. Swinging the tool upon his work, she was quick to dismantle it, leaving sloppy marks within the materials as accidental proof of what happened to his work. Tearing it to shreds, she tossed the pieces to the side, scattering them about his camp to make his work far more difficult. Satisfied, though feeling full of guilt, she was quick to retreat before he'd return.