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Small and large shields work the same, and it is only the durability, strength requirement and cost that set them apart. I haven't really checked to see how much more protective a large shield is, a difference of 3 in durability seems a bit on the smaller side, but is is on average sort of a...

((Initiative roll of d6 = 2. Enemy goes first))

Safari braces himself, holding tight to all his belongings, especially his runic machete. As soon as there is an opportunity and he is within range of the ghostly kraken, he will lunge out with a desperate melee attack, if he is still standing.

"I'm not staying on this island a second longer then I have to!" Safari exclaims. He gathers up all equipment he can carry, stuffs Philip his pet monkey into his bag and looks around him for anyone who he can help board the vessel.

Picked up Thick skinned as a class ability. Increased all ability scores by +1 (the advantage of having +0 for most of them :) ), +2 HP and rolled 2 for Devil's Luck.

Hello! Sorry for my abscence! Sick dog have taken a toll on my mental energy. Planning to level up Safari tonight or tomorrow! @Whizbang Dustyboots

Safari promptly turns to the fire, stoking it, looking around for fuel. Is it enough to last us through the night?

Safari grabs a smouldering plank from the bonfire, hurling it as forcefully as he can at the crab thing. Frustrated he howls at the starry night sky.

No worries, captain! I'm thoroughly enjoying myself.

Safari grabs a flaming branch from the fire and brandishes it at the crab-things. He's hoping to herd them back into the sea, away from the crew, but is careful not to make contact with them. As he waves the burning branch around he screams gutturally. "Awast, ye foul beasts of the Sunken Hells...

((Are we still in turn order?))

((Safari brought all he could carry from the other camp))

Safari looks around him, anxious to avoid close combat with the crab. As the sees Desiree brandish a burning plank and hearing Bautistas shouts, only picking up on the word "fogo" he backs up to the fire, frantically feeding it with dry sea-weed and driftwood, trying to make it larger and more...

Everything is black. A blessed peace falls upon Safari as he tumbles deeper and deeper into the void. But then something is pulling on his nose, scratching his face, chatteringen in his ear. It's Philip, his trusted companion monkey who had been hiding in Safari's satchel. Now that his master is...

Looking down on the wound, Safari realizes that he was lucky to survive. But then he feels his blood boil and his stomach cramp, as the poison of the crab claw overwhelms him. The ships cook falls to his knees, the world turning around him. Then it all turns dark as he falls dead to the...

As Safari closes on the crab-thing he desperately swings his blade. Then the monster snaps back at him with a terrifying claw! A sickening crunch is heard and Safari sees blood seep from his abdomen. He's hurt, but how bad?

As soon as his gaze falls upon the giant crab-thing, Safari involuntarily takes a step back in fear. Then he sees the captive Knives and he steels himself, gripping the hilt of his runic machete hard. Then he charges the thing, while shouting cursewords.

Maybe the last to spring to his feet, Safari groggily grabs his runic machete, fervently looking around the campsite, trying to make sense of what's going in. Then his eyes turn to the sea, dreading what he will see rising from the waves.

"Right, mateys. Wake me when it's my turn! Safari flops down next to the fire and tries to get some sleep.