OCC: Death Save if needed 1

That's two failures...

Initiative:

Grandfather Putih ( Primal Avatar )- 20

Mal- 20

Krikoris- 13

Uce- 11

Cinta- 9

Khutulun- 8

Some of the crew began wading ashore, others splashed as they tried to swim towards the beach,

As Uce supported her Cinta managed to cinch Khutuluns clothing, binding the many puncture wounds as best they could with her own fabric.  Still unconcious, Cinta noted a thready pulse and the monk was breathing...though a tad raggedly.....

Mal dove overboard joined by the remainder of the crew and the first mate.

Krikoris blasted the huge spirit-crocodile with flame again and something like an enormous annoyed sigh escaped the huge snout, the creature dug its claws in and climbed fully up onto the deck pushing the ship beneath the surface.

There was another pause as Krikoris felt its presence brush against his mind again as if it was searching for something....and it was disappointed at what it found.

Claws dug in and splintered the deck even as the tail came across towards Krikoris at high speed...... as the djung settled below the sea taking its captain with it and dunking Krikoris into the bay.

The gargantuan beast boiled away into mist and sea foam disappearing entirely....seemingly satisfied with the sacrifice of ship and captain...

Tail slap vs Krikoris: Attack: 18 Damage: 18

Lair action vs djung: 11

Legendary Action- Spell: Detect Thoughts.

 Out of Combat.

As Mal wades to shore, he pulls out the healing potion he has on him and gives it to Khutulun, trying to revive her. 

Krikoris attempts to cling to whatever wreckage he can and slowly swim to shore, "That could have been more successful."

"Khutulun is down, keep an eye out for that crocodile!" shouts Cinta.

As the djung disappeared under the water the remainder of the crew pulled themselves up onto the beach breathing heavily.

Hani and Wara picked themselves up came over towards Krikoris, " Well, Captain? What now?".

Hani knelt down near him, " What was that that burned off of Pak Putih during the fight? And why did he look at you like that?"

Mal poured the liquid between Khutuluns lips and Cinta and Uce saw colour return to her cheeks as she roused and came awake.

As the sun sat high overhead the waters of the bay were calm, peaceful and undisturbed.....

( Feel free to all advance to Level 3)

Potion of Greater Healing: 16

As Khutulun wakes up, Mal flops back on the sand, exhausted. "I think we're going to need a bigger boat." 

Khutulun feels herself being pulled through the glass surface of the water as she wakes, coughing.

"It was beautiful..." she says weakly.

"I used to hate the water," says Cinta, still propping Khutulun up.

Krikoris shrugs, "Were you talking about the flames I used to burn it? I know very little about this land and its people, but perhaps it sensed the blood of the mighty dragons of my homeland running in my veins."

"So was that the one we came for?" she says as she stands, getting her bearings.

Uce nods. "Yes, we're gonna need a bigger boat."

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Krikoris shrugs, "Were you talking about the flames I used to burn it? I know very little about this land and its people, but perhaps it sensed the blood of the mighty dragons of my homeland running in my veins."

Hani frowned, " No....after that...it was like a shadow or something....did you not see it? Before it stopped attacking and stared at you."

Wara put a hand on Hani's shoulder, " The ways of the spirits are strange.....Old Man Putih has given us fish for many, many years with only prayers and chickens as chiminage.  Curse our Captains foolishness....I suppose he has paid for it now."

He looked at Krikoris, " Hani is right though.....something left him during the fight....perhaps he was coming back to himself? I am just a foolish old man."

He looked around at the shell-shocked crew lying on the beach, " If we follow the shore it is about a days walk back to town.  Or we could wait here for another boat....though most go beyond the reef now."

Krikoris shrugs, "I saw nothing." (unless I somehow missed it in the description in your post.) "Let's walk."

Mal stands, sheathing his sword and stowing his shortbow, unstringing it to make sure the water doesn't warp the bow. "I'm not really comfortable staying out here tonight and hoping a boat comes by - the closer we get to town, the safer we'll be, I think."

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Krikoris shrugs, "I saw nothing." (unless I somehow missed it in the description in your post.) "Let's walk."

 ( It's there but makes sense that Krikoris wasn't looking for anything, so we'll roll with that.)

Wara began rousing the crew lying on the beach and getting them on their feet, " Come on you lot, its a long way home and we needs start now."

" Lead on.", he said looking a little worriedly at Khutulun as he did so.

( Ok. Marching Order and at least a couple of Perception and Survival rolls)

"Need help Khutulun?"

Uce will remain toward the front. Before they start, he's going to use Second WInd to get back - 7.

Perception - 23

Survival - 5

Mal will help Uce out at the front, shortbow drawn and strung again for quick response if required. 

Perception: 24
Survival: 3