DAY 0 - Morning

[islandiastaff]

[Good morning, contestants!

One moment, you were receiving a mysterious envelope marked "Greetings from Islandia". The next moment, you're waking up on a beach.

Twenty-four people are scattered across the sands of a beautiful tropical beach, all somewhere in the middle of waking up. To your right, a sunrise over a gentle sea. To your left, dense, vibrant jungle.

There are two signs of civilization here! One is a shipwreck, about half of a good-sized ship emerging morosely from the waves. The other is a wooden sign at the edge of the jungle, showing simply an arrow pointing deeper into the island. Looking a bit closer, there is a narrow but well-maintained path into the jungle.

Welcome to Islandia!]

Comments

[candyrocks]

Oh! It's like a toy boat!

[Knocking on it!]

Maybe we've all been shrunk and this is a tiny toy island!

[poetryandclarinet]

...wouldn't it be easier to make a normal sized boat out of plastic? [Shrinking an entire island and the people on it sounds super tedious... also magic and, once again, he'd rather not deal with weird magic situations again.]

[candyrocks]

Plastic is for toys and bathtubs! Not boats! We definitely got shrunk by magic and went to toy island.

[poetryandclarinet]

[He's not dropping the magic, is he?]

Fine, fine. You're right, Greg. We've been magically shrunk and sent to toy island. [With Greg being as he is, he probably won't drop it until Wirt agrees.]

But- but it doesn't matter where we are because we still have the problem of figuring out how to get home.