Jason braced the logs against the mast and re-strung the sail. "Well it's not a permanent fix, but it should hold the mast." He said, anchoring the logs to the mast with iron spikes. "Now if you need some protection, I'm for that too." He says, rustling around through a large crate and retrieving a long, barbed harpoon. "Captain, I insist that you take this. Since these creatures are aquatic, a flintlock will be useless." Jason grabbed a harpoon for himself and one for Sashi as well. "Let's give 'em hell......" He says, reaching for a rope to slide down to the sand.