We had been hired to deal with a crab problem. We had gone in and fought about two dozen crabs. A man needed us to stall the problem out while he found some sort of long term solution. Our party took a beating of epic proportions across two combats. Knick, Sapphyre, and very nearly Heav'lyn were almost taken out. But with spell and skill we survived. I made us a snack as we took a break before the next wave came in.

After our break we went on the search and whole looking at a massive pile of rocks it MOVED. This was the Crab God! Hw was gargantuan. the size of the training room in the guild at least! I was able to mark him with my farie fire

Received a letter from a town down the way that is conviniently placed a half day’s journey from Springreach.  A shepherd is having problems with their sheep.  They’ve requested some adventurers come and help them.  It was signed “sad little frog boy.” 

We approached the sheep pen.  There was an object in his belt that looked like a wand or tonfa.  He called it a sheep poking stick.  He poked them with the pointy end to get them to stop what they’re doing.  The sheep are sad and a trip to the beach would make them happy.  We need to get the crabs off the beach.  They are inherently evil and will harm the sheep. 

Knicks pokes and prods old people to get what she wants.  She tried to explain this to the little frog boy.  He interrupted this as Knicks provides them with activity.  He also thinks their hair looks like sheep sometimes. 

Dead fish smell.  Really rocky beach.  A gross amount of crabs.  They all died and he was a happy little frog boy.