[Guren scans the beach, and when that's not enough, his eyes land on an empty spot a little too long. It's Mahiru, not that anyone else can see that. But she's smiling, hands folded behind her back as she floats carelessly above the rocks. "I can't go much further than this, here, Guren. You're on your own."

The one time that's inconvenient. He clicks his tongue at that, and lets his gaze push back to the rest of the island.]

It's probably everyone, but it's hard to say for sure. A lot of the rafts left already. I can remember who I saw, but I don't know who might have left while I was gone.