Survival

Game Master J4RH34D

"And if they don't," Wolf adds in a growling voice, "That means we hunt."

"I'm not hunting them in the water." Jester objects. Might have to do with his limited swimming skills. He is no water dragon.

But Jester starts to search for a way to the shore.
Some manageable slope? Climb DC? Height of the cliff?

Fly: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
But he gets to impatient and simply jumps off the cliff gliding down to the shore.

Unfortunately there is no shore here for Jester to glide down to, just sharp rocks and waves.
No manageable slope here. Climb dc is 20, rough surface 15 +5 for slippery. The waves are 40 ft below you, but you can climb onto the ship about 25ft down. Jester could glide to the ship though.

You can see that further along the cliff in the direction you were travelling the cliff curves inland, and you can see another cliff face farther away, curving back out to sea.

I want shore! Jester shouts while throwing a temper tantrum on the ground. Jester will run along the cliff until there is shore. And then jump down.

Jester runs along the side of the cliff, and sure enough, where the cliff curves away lies a sheltered shore. Jester manages to glide down without issue. There are some large (for crabs) crab like creatures moving along the beach just beyond the waves, picking at morsels brought in by the current. They each have two large pincers which grasp at the air, while a finned tail bristling with a long, thin stinger rises from behind

Unfortunately Jester notes that he cannot see the wreck from where he lands, and can only catch glimpses through the stone spears.

By now the rain has stopped and the waves have calmed. The sky is still dark as silent lightning streaks across the clouds.

Lamb sees the man on the boat drop the dingy into the waves and rush inside.
A few moments later he returns dragging what seems to be a corpse, which he drops into the boat before dropping in himself and beginning to row towards Jester's alcove.
Lamb can see some of the same crabs, as those on the beach, crawling up the rock formations towards the wreck.

Jester sees a singled out crab like thing and charges it. Go for the hunt! he hears Wolf in his mind. Coming in full speed, he jumps the crab to run it into the ground and bites into what seems to be the head of it.
bite: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 191d4 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Jester's jaws crush the head of the crab/scorpion thing.
It's actually rather tasty. The remaining three on the beach scatter into the waves as they realise there is a scarier predator on the beach.

Lamb quitely walks along the shore, keeping an eye out on the man in the dingy, while simultaniously looking around if she sees the two swimmers.
When she sees Jester, she focuses for a moment.

Casting Message

Her soft, soothing voice rings in Jester's auditory senses as if she's standing right next to him.
"Careful, little Jester. One human is making his way towards you in a small boat."

Wolf follows Lamb closely, looking each and every way for any sign of threat. He hasn't forgotten the ape, or the large creature that took it.

He also paws at the ground in anticipation of the coming engagement with human prey.

Jester runs after another crab, but only bites a wave. Seawater tastes funny. Hearing the message Jester is startled and looks if Lamb is suddenly standing behind him. Finding that she is still up on the cliff he looks out over the water if he can see the potential new friend.