Watching all of this with some idle curiosity, already up at the helm and the highest part of the deck of this boat. Watching the pirate ship get within spell range, before giving myself a fang filled smile of delicious desire for destruction. Still naked and enjoying the feeling of the sun on my skin, as I've had years to grow strong under the rays of the daystar. Spreading open my arms and starting my druidic spellcasting, chanting in a language that none of you can ever known:<br/><br/><strong>"Flaming Sphere!"</strong><br/><br/>A 5 foot sphere of napalm ignites in the middle of their deck, immediately slamming into one of them and catching anything on fire that it landed on when it was summoned by my paws.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">18 fire damage against a random pirate. DC 16 reflex to negate. The Ball O fire also sets anything on fire that it touches that can be set on fire.</div></div>