Despite it being a miserable few days on the boat, with little rations and even less drinking water, Sketti kept himself busy by tinkering and making his own personal arsenal for the day they made it to Lustria, which just so happened to be quite soon. By Valya, that was good luck! He was hoping he didn't need to shoot a horse, or a manling to survive. He had considered cutting his hand, letting the blood flow into the water, and allowing the sharks to get a whiff so he could, in turn, shoot one of them. But oh well. Not needed anymore, now was it? 

He was on the first boat to the main land, looking very much like a jungle commando with his bare chest only clad with strapped weapons of explosive power. He almost felt like a manling, having slapped together something that just might misfire on him for the sake of being too impatient. It made him chuckle, which, on a boat with him full of explosives...looked very menacing to the other passengers with him as they rowed to shore. 

Once they got there, he unstrapped his first weapon and hefted it. He would not say what it was, but his constant grin which widened his bristled beard and showed his yellowed teeth showed it must have been something good. "Let's get a move on!" he called. "Don't matter who goes first. We'll all be getting into some fun soon enough."