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Porphyrion jumps to his feet and and swallows the last bite. Nourished and feeling strong again, he reaches for his greatclub, the trunk of a tree with the branches trimmed and a handle carved at the bottom. Seeing that Clearchus is handling the Green Tentacle, Porphyrion sets his eyes on the Purple one.
Porphyrion lies on his back staring at the storm above. For a moment he wonders why he's so lightheaded before realizing he hasn't eaten yet today. Still on his back, he reaches into his pouch and draws half a loaf of bread wrapped up. The moment the food touches his lips he feels reinvigorated as his strength surges, and he devours the rest of it.
Porphyrion stands there dazed for a moment, not hearing Attalos's calls to action. After a few moments he shakes it off and comes to his senses. He shouts out to Attalos "I'll head up there immediately!". Before heading above, he tosses on his Hide Shirt, grabs his weapon and heads above-deck.
Belowdeck, Porphyrion tries to catch his balance. Not ever having been on a ship before, the violent rocking of the boat has already throw him off his feet more than once. With shoulders hunched and head ducked, the clumsy giant tries to navigate his way to the deck following the intensifying shouting. All was fine when I shut my eyes, what damnation has fallen upon us.
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