(CW: Animal death)

[ Is the sharkman going to run down to the shoreline first chance he gets? Yes.

Down by the beach he can be found swimming in the shallow waters. Maybe at first all you see is a shark fin, only to be suddenly ambushed by a manshark jumping out of the waters, a large fish caught between his jaws. He chomps it in half, the head falling into the sand. He picks it up and offers it to whoever is there (assuming they haven't run off). ]

Hungry?

[ Nanaue can be found wandering around the settlement wearing the woolen socks from the gift baskets (they must have taken at least five times as much cotton to make as anyone else's socks...)

Early on during the day of the potluck, he is set up near a pond, making his clay masks. Well, clay and mud. Some can already be found drying in the sun. They are, for the most part, smiling humanoid faces. Some use twigs or rocks to add to the features.

He will eagerly accept help with these, especially any tips for making them more, uh, sturdy. ]

[ Though the night is for the most part somber, any time the music picks up Nanaue can be found dancing exuberantly. More often than not, to anyone's surprise and possible concern, he has a gaggle of children and teenagers jamming out with him. They especially seem to enjoy jumping on his shoulders and trying to hold on to his massive form, as though he's a bucking bronco, but many of them are coming away with scratches from his deceptively smooth-looking hide... so the adults keep telling them off.

Either way, he seems to be enjoying himself! You might find yourself his next dance partner... ]