Desquode walked along the very edge of the beach looking around. He noticed something a short distance away. "What could that be" he said to himself. He walked over to the object, but when he got to it he saw that it was just a piece of trash. He picked it up, put it in a pocket, and continued on looking around for the bow.
He and Aviara had been talking and searching for some time. Desquode suddenly stopped and squinted. "What's that?" he asked Aviara "It looks like it could be your bow." he continued.
Aviara looked a bit happier. "I hope it is... I'm getting exhausted from all this searching." she said following Desquode over to the bow.
When they got there they saw that it was the bow, and that it got wedged in between a couple of rocks. Desquode had an idea. He looked at Aviara and asked "Just how strong are those claws of yours?"
Aviara looked at the rocks, the at Desquode. "Pretty strong." she said.
Desquode look at the rocks and said "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"I think I am..." she replied.
OoC: Are YOU thinking what I'm thinking?
Desquode figures Aviara could just dig through the rocks with her claws.