Narrator: The delvers have travelled west of Polisberg into a village half-sunk beneath the waves of the Antillan Sea. There they have fought shapeshifting mimics and monstrous crabs. GM: You guys found some loot, too. Now what? Ystävä: And collected a big bag of bear bait. Osgar: is this flavor of crab delicous as well? GM: Yeah, there's 8 dead large crabs that are also nutrious and delicious. But they only produce 8 meals apiece because they are not gigantic. Beltarne: looks around for an actual chest, kicking at the mimic's corpse annoyedly. Lyralen: "Or rather, the mimic?" Osgar: observation?