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Dan followed Savvanah's lead, "Wait, where are we going?" He wondered if there really was a shack or if Savvanah was just trying to get him alone...

"I think we're all gonna' need a change of clothes... We stick out like a bunch of sore thumbs," Dan noted, pointing out his shirtlessness.

Dan sat down at the waters edge, dipping his feet into the crystal clear liquid. "So, now what are we supposed to do?" He scratched his head, gazing up at the majestic fall before him.

"Oh God," Dan turned away from the group and started towards the road. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm not getting slaughtered by an angry mob."

He cleared his throat, "Uh, folks, we mean you no harm." Dan looked at the crowd nervously before continuing. "We're just travelers in need of some assistance."

Dan stood in awe for a moment at the events unfolding before him--so dumb-struck he didn't even notice that he was now shirtless until he felt a cool breeze across his chest.

Dan looked around, noticing Rena was still unconscious and Adarian was immobile and calling for help. He attempted to help Adarian to his feet.

Dan awoke, face-down in the dirt. As he stumbled to his feet, he rubbed at his sore neck, doing his best to maintain his footing. "I'll never get used to that." He looked around for a sign of anything familiar, though first noticing a kingdom that lay off in the distance. "I don't think we're in...

As Dan took careful aim, he heard barking from below the treehouse and noticed Savvanah becoming slightly overwhelmed in her position. Leaning out the window, he sent covering fire in her direction, attempting to alleviate some of the congestion of floaters.

Dan reached for one of the firearms Adarian had managed to bring back with him, quickly moving to the window to sight in on the horde of undead. He began firing, taking careful aim and calculated shots. One, two, three went down. Then four, five, and six.

He noticed that she was still sleeping, and placed a reassuring hand on her head, "You're gonna be just fine."

"Ok, bu-," Dan meant to address Adarian but he was gone before he could finished his sentence and Savvanah was calling to him. He approached her bedside. "Are you okay? Can I do anything for you?"

"Ready when you are," Dan spoke with a bit of hesitation in his voice.

"I think I'll manage," He muttered. "I'll just have Rena wrap me up like a mummy and I should be ready to battle those undead bastards."

Dan managed to hook his arms under Savvanah's and helped Adarian carry her along. Even though she wasn't heavy, Dan still strained under the weight, his wounds still not fully healed.

The sun was beating down and the waves crashing over her when Liv awoke. Where am I? ...Oh, right, the plane crashed. She pulled herself from the surf and crawled up to the dry, soft sand, before rolling over and looking up at the sun. "Well, Liv, I guess this time adventure found you," She said...

Dan stood there, unsure of what to do. "Um, maybe we should get her to a bed," He stammered. "I hope she's okay."

"Wait a minute...," Dan took a second to collect his thoughts and suddenly remembered everything that had happened over the last few days. "My mate? ...Savvanah? What's going on?"

Name: Olivia "Liv" Goodman Age: 21 Gender: F Appearance: Clothes: Lost all luggage aboard the plane. Background: Originally from Australia, Liv has been traveling the world since she turned 18 and has little to no family to speak of. She was on a backpacking trip in Japan, and...