R2T26: Martin ducked and grunted as the fist connected and as the raven pecked him he swung his head about, trying to clear the shadows from his eyes. The world vanished in darkness and he pauses, panic rising in his guts before he focuses, listening to the shuffle of feet and the breathing of those around trusting to his instincts to ward off blows, a shout of "I'm blind, help, the bird has done something to my eyes!"

To his credit, Martin punches what he's pretty sure is the raven for a solid 8.

R2T21: Steingott, what do you do?

Norton on deck, Patient (brown) in the hole, familiars delaying ...