<strong>Willow</strong><br/><br/>"I'd be making ready with your weapons." Willow said as she looked the body over, pulling her rapier as she looked round. "Our friend was killed by something like what was taste testing us on the beach. Some sort of crab. He had several broken bones, likely from the shipwreck." She added pointing out the injuries as she looks the body over. "I'm betting he was like us, drugged or poisoned., and hopefully didn't feel a thing when he died. That still leaves the mystery of who got us off of the ship but that can wait till later."