Sam watched as people headed off into the forest, wondering why they were here and what they wanted. He could follow the boy and the helicopter of course but the girl had said had also made sense. Used to being dragged round all his life, making decisions could be hard for Sam, especially as there probably something they hadn’t considered yet. He glanced around to see what the others were doing. Then he followed the small group into the forest, safety in numbers and all that, it also gave him someone to leave decision making to.

Eil shrugged, this wasn’t gonna be too bad, strolling over to the edge of the woods, but still keeping the majority of the pack in sight, she started examining plants, seeing a few that she recognized she plucked some, tucking them safely in her pocket for later. Glancing around she made a small exclamation of surprise, not quite loud enough for the others to hear. She had spotted another plant she knew. Grinning she bent down and plucked a handful of sour sword leaves, plopping them in her mouth and chewing contentedly. The taste was sour, like the name would suggest, but not overpowering. It was a taste Eil liked and was used to.
“That way, I think we should go that way.” Glancing round Eil saw a girl pointing towards a faint path, one Eil had not noticed till the girl pointed it out. “Yeah, sure, I’ll come with you.” Eil said than had a thought, “Actually, I might go round the island and check things out, dose anyone have any idea how big this place is?”