Steven
*Ardon ends up landing right on top of the two, crushing them under his weight. Ouch. Unfortunately this also means Ardon has jumped off the boat, removing a significant weight from the back end of the boat. The entire ship lurches forward.*

*The sailors scream out, Horace able to hear them easily. He can also hear hooves and large paws thunder against the wood.*

*Both Horace and Mai soon see a Brayer charging towards them, wielding a greataxe and wearing a thick padded jacket under some chainmail. He swings it in a rising diagonal cut starting from his right side, which would end up hitting the crates as well.*

*What perhaps might be a bigger problem is the orange glow the two can see out of their peripheral vision. It's from the caster, no doubt about it.*
John
*Ardon would begin swimming back to the boat, climbing on the side of ship grabbing whatever nooks or crannies were there to continue and finish the battle! He's already killed all of his opponents so he can finally help Horace and Mai. Although strangely he would have expected the two to finish killing them all alot sooner considering that they were two people compared to simply him alone. If nothing stopped him from getting onto the ship once more he would scan the deck of the ship to see if there was any better way for him to approach the battle*
Jack
*Horace lets out a slight chuckle at the sound of the sailors scream.*

"Gotcha..." 

*Though his attention soon turns to the giant brayer charging toward him and Mai. The two beastkin seemed intent on targetting Mai at least... Though just to be safe, the elf should make room for Mai and dodge as well.*

*The elf would move, jumping on top of the crate to his left as the hulking figure approaches. This should dodge the blow and hopefully make room for Mai to dodge as well. Though as he lands on the second crate, something else comes to his attention. A menacing, orange glow emanating from the sea walking wizard.*

*The thief clicks his tongue, reaching to his belt and fishing his drawn crossbow. He holds it up, aiming down the sight at the cloaked figure below. After a second of aiming, he launches, sending the bolt hurdling at the Wizard's chest. To at least stall him a bit.*