A gnome dusting himself off of sand comes up to the pile. He looks through it and pulls out a small longsword in it's scabbard. "This is mine," he says holding it tightly. "I'm missing my buckler and pack as well. Did anyone find my pack?" he asks aloud as he rummages through the pile. Somehow his clothes look cleaned and pressed.
Some of the others that awoke late come up to the pile of equipment, looking for their belongings.
<hint> Krokod will need someone to aid another to get an adjustment and thus a few answers out of Jask.</hint>