sleeplessCartoonist
World-Renowned Dawdler
After some trial and error, Cassandra was finally able to light and build up a fire on the beach, a bit further away from the pirates. She sat by it for a while, cooking some food and eating, always on the horizon. She had to keep the fire going, and ensured that there was plenty of smoke that would be viewable from a distance. Her eyes still searching for anything of importance, she soon spotted a boat. As it drew closer to the island, she sighed. To her relief, it didn't seem to belong to any more pirates. She stood, placing her hat aside and unbuttoning her shirt slightly, her eyes wide and hopeful as she watched the approaching Navy vessel.