The first thing En'en did when she awoke was search for her books and papers which were all waterlogged in the bag that was slung over her body. She groaned in annoyance and sat up, taking a moment to look around with bleary eyes. She heard someone yell and was suddenly aware of the pounding headache and the cut she wore on her brow. 

"Oh would you stop your yelling." She called back, balance off as she wobbled to a stand. Everything hurt and begged her to stay seated. 

It became apparent what had happened, they were shipwrecked. How many had lived was definitely lower than those that died, she assumed, as she looked at their destroyed ship-or what was left of it. 

With a gasp she reached in her satchel and, with relief, found her eye glass that was relatively undamaged in its wooden case save for being a bit damp. She put it on the bridge of her nose and looked around once more before spotting the elf woman.