FI-Refuse to Help
From Create Your Own Story
You turn back, disconcerted by the blood in his beard which gives the man the sort of savage look you would imagine a cannibal to have. You head back to the tide pools in hopes of finding the shiny object that caught your attention earlier, but there is no sign of it. The sun is burning your bare back and you know you need to take cover so you head for the trees.
You've never seen palm trees this tall or this close together before. This tells you that you must be from someplace with a cooler climate than this one or from some urban area. The shade feels cool and calming as does the wet kelp wrapped around your feet. Your stomach growls with hunger.
Do you:
