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From the top of a slowly drifting, very wide and long raft big enough to hold close to ten centaurs, Lilah was using one of the large leftover sticks to push them through the water with help of one more to do so. Shaking her head thinking about how huge this raft was for four people. Did it really need to be this big? They weren’t going to collect THAT much sand and materials were they? She was generally silent, but occasionally glanced over to Ito with one brow raised to almost accuse her brother or in some way address his part in it. This raft had been a good chunk of their time the previous day, but now they were finally drifting along the cool water with a gentle warm sun and cloudy skies overhead. Not far away from Lilah, at the front of the raft along the edge, Rain Skipper was resting. Using long wooden scoops to pick things from the water and pour them into a bowl which he then used to sift. Checking the sand quality underneath the boat, while passively looking for