Tales of the giant three-clawed crabs of the far isles have sifted through chatter in watering holes for centuries, though most chalked it up to active imaginations or too many swigs of rum. Or both. Though Snippy and his kin will prove to the crew of the Gilded Seahorse that the tales were more grounded than they might have thought, and the razor claws can easily bisect a man unfortunate enough to be in snipping range.
