The 3 Seas

By the time night had well and truly fallen, Jace and Katryn had assembled a pair of very passable shelters in the lee of the ship, made out of canvas and wood. It took some coaxing to get Sheiral out of the ship, even with it tilted at an odd angle on the beach. It took the promise of fresh fruit found by Jace to lure her out onto the sand, and even then only after it was made perfectly clear that none would be sent up for her if she didn’t come down.
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“I don’t think anybody’s ever lived on this island,” Jace said to Katryn, as he helped her assemble a camp after having made a cursory exploration of the wooded crescent.
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Katryn gave Jace the go-ahead to hop down, wade ashore, and start exploring before she’d decided where to put the Chaser.
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