[Anyone left in Chroma walking near the harbor can spot one of the few closest boathouses just out from the docks. But strange... in the light of day, something can be seen running vertically along a support beam for the porch, facing the dock. It's three words, scrawled in red: FROM THE WATER

If someone goes out to the boathouse to check, it seems the red words are written by two fingers in... blood. The door has been left open, but no one is inside. Those who know it's Damian's boathouse won't find him or Jon anywhere, only faint droplets of blood leading from the beam to the edge of the porch into the water.]

[Damian doesn't come unconscious. He's thrown up onto the rocky shore awake and breathless, soaked from head to toe and clenching everything to keep from shivering.

He struggles up, and if anyone runs to help him, he throws his hand sharply in the direction they came while barking:] Get back! Don't come toward the water! [It gives him enough time to gather himself up and quickly escape further island.]

[In the process of almost getting eaten on mermaid hell island? Not today, Satan!

Damian has scaled one of the cliffs and made a primitive "trundling" set-up with some of the rocks. When one or two of the sirens get within range, he slams his shoulder and arm against the largest boulder and sends it careening over the edge of the cliff. He cups his hands over his mouth to yell:] Get out of the way!

[Being so big, the rock picks up speed as it slopes to the ground below. At the bottom, it runs the sirens over flat on the rough rocks of the beach.]

[Feel free to wildcard on the island or the rescue! Damian will be trying to keep everyone safe from the sirens mostly whether it be assisting in combat (if you wanna see him FITE) or helping anyone wounded.]