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At e.combe at e.orgate K.Slaise. Sleep doesn't come easily, even with the comforting warmth of Whitlow next to me.

We've made a fire using dried out driftwood and a lighter pilfered from the galley.

The crackling of the logs eased me into a semi-conscious state, but I can't seem to move

past it into deep sleep.

After some debate, we've decided to wait for Hagen to wake up and discuss it with her

instead of just chopping a huge chunk of her leg out.

For all we know, the creatures will simply remove themselves after a certain amount of time.

While dressing Lundberg's wound, we saw that the space where the removed creature had been

was a mess of mottled, shredded flesh, but there was no blood in it.

Instead, it appeared as if some sort of destructive cauterization had occurred,

leaving the shredded flesh dark and dead, but not bleeding.

Fearing that he would wake up and try to cut the other creatures off, we'd trust him up as best we could with the rest of the rope from the raft.

We've left Hagen lying where she passed out, with her damaged fingers bandaged.

Thank goodness for the first aid kit someone grabbed before the yacht sank.

She's not tied up.

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