Tynel curled in on himself at the surge of wind.

"Excuse my asking... Do you mind?!" Tynel seemed quite harsh, even to himself. The cold was getting to him again, as it always did on nights such as this one, and his little memory perdiciment wasn't helping. "Sorry if I'm too harsh, but I do believe I specified already that I am cold."

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"It isn't me either, it is beyond my ability as well...I don't have any special powers..." Miha said softly. She did feel that there was indeed an unwanted presence in her mind as well.

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"That's not my fault." Rylin stated, quite unhelpfully, sweat actually beading on his forehead, strangely enough, as he tried to make the warmth of the fire actually extend to all of them. It was quite a difficult maneuver, even for one skilled as he was supposed to be. Regardless, warmth soon seeped around all of them, forming a bubble of warmth, of sorts..for lack of a better term.

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Miretta noticed sweat dripping off he face and also off Chsin's face.

Everya sighed, the people could tell she was there. She didn't doubt it but she wished that she could get something useful out of them. With a last hopeful jab at all the minds, she withdrew her power and relied on her ears to keep her satisfied.

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Unsure of what to do, Vanweya simply sat on the beach, drying off. She pulled up the hood of her cloak to mask her Celestial markings. Finally, she concluded that she should try to see if any of the others had made it here. Standing up, she shot several balls of her violet fire into the air, above the tree tops, making sure they dissolved before the caught something on fire. Hopefully, another other Celestials who had made it would recognize the strange flames.

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"Well, well, our little pest has finally-" Rinaya began with a wry smile, but broke off midsentence, eyes narrowing. She had sworn she saw violet fire in the air, just above the trees..but that just couldn't be! The only person she knew that could do that was likely dead, a casualty of the shipwreck that had landed her and her companions here in the first place. After a moment's silence, she stood with a slight wince, and quickly gathered up her spear. "I'll be right back." she murmured to her brother, leaning in close to his ear. "I believe another of us survived." The emphasis on us brought a frown to Rylin's face, but he nodded anyway, and quickly murmured, "Be careful."

"I always am." Rinaya shot back playfully, then set off to the place the fire had likely come from. She walked silently, but regardless, she kept her eyes searching, and her ears straining for any sounds that might betray anyone hostile.

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She waited patiently and calmly though she picked up her glaive in case something unfriendly had spotted the fire and came along. She stayed silent, her pointed ears straining for an approach, friend or foe.

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Eventually nearing the place, Rinaya slowed her pace considerably, shifting her spear from hand to hand. On sudden inspiration, she called out in the Celestial's musical tongue, "Friend or foe do I approach? If friend, show your face. If foe..prepare to taste steel."

(Customary inquiry, only a Celestial would know the right answer.)

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Everya heard some rukus near her so she silently stood up and moved deeper into the shadows.

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Tynel watched as the strange - and obviously fiesty - stranger got up to her feet.

"Well that was interesting. Pecular, that one is."

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"I'd advise you never to say that to her face, lest you have a death wish." Rylin said calmly, hearing the remark. "Or you are just outright foolish."

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Tynel, obviously not all that disturbed, shrugged.

"Alright... But its true..."

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Rylin shrugged as well. "Didn't say it wasn't, just said it was a bad idea to mention to her."

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Tynel laughed. At least he was honest. Looking from the man, back to the ship that was groaning as the tide came back in.

"So what misfortune landed you on this beach?"

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"Misfortune.." the word was repeated with somewhat of a scowl, then Rylin shook his head. There was a pause before he continued, as if he were gathering himself for what he was about to say.

"Foul weather, and a combination of inexperience and outright sabotage. We were caught up in a terrible storm several miles from the shore. Gale-force winds, driving rain, hail..you name it, we faced it. The rudder was broken, which, of course, we didn't discover until we tried to turn away from the shore...naturally, we ran aground, and the impact was strong enough to kill most of our companions.."

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