Tyrin held his blade up only quick enough to not get hit by the Remobra's tail that was attacking him."That was too close," Tyrin mumbled to himself ",Definitely been on this boat to long if I was about to get hit by that." Taking an offensive stance he waited for another opening to send his blade forward to try and strike the beast.

While Tyrin began facing off against the Remobra that decided to attack him, Tove had a fight of his own to deal with having to stumble out of the way before getting hit by posion. He needed to watch out. Most of his supplies were still under deck and only had one antidote. Seems hope for at least an uneventful day until landing was out of the question."Stupid flying lizard," mumbled the felyne grabbing his own weapon off his back and punced forward to strike the creature. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed there was a third one that would have to be dealt with but for now it seemed to be staying back, perhaps waiting for a different opportunity to strike.