Dry coat

Jackie looked at the man.

"You're soaking wet. If you could do with a change of clothes, there be a skeleton up yonder wearing a nice coat. I dare say he has no need for it any more!"

She pointed back from where they'd come.

Maybe the savage tree of destiny could wait until another time.

"After you're warm & dry, we could use you on our treasure hunt, and then maybe we'll get off this blasted island?"

OOC - We're looking for treasure, the last clue we got was here:
http://www.ongoingworlds.com/games/3720/posts/77

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