There did not appear to be any survivors left in the water or the rowboats, the people from the settlement were already running, toher than the young woman waking everyone up. The sea-devils were stepping closer from the tide slowly, seemingly wary to leave the waters at first but seeing as everyone else was running, their attention had turned to the group by the tents.<br/><br/>Sword and crossbow already ready, the weapons in the hands of the first two people seemed to make them snarl, but not back away. They were coming.<br/><br/>Moving ahead 3 yards. They touched to the shore. Moved to stand on the sand, instead of in the water, webbed feet showing as they pressed hard to the ground and the three of them began to advance.<br/><br/>The dancing nearby began to call a heat in the air, a presence of magic perhaps familiar to some, the appearance of a ball of fire coming to light a swift sight to spot for certain.<br/><br/>At the same time, the fourth figure stood up at ready, the shout from her lips and the show of her spear seeming to make the creatures snarl to one another swiftly, something that was paused by the fireball flying their way.<br/><br/>In a short instant two of them looked ready to try and make for cover, the third frozen on the spot in shocked surprise.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">I would like to see some rolls made on the OOC side to assist with things. Nonetheless, glad to see things in motion.<br/><br/>On a side note, I had personal matters to take care of during the weekend, and apologise for slowness in my replies here.</div></div>