Nolwenn looks at the corpses with no small amount of disgust, but she has a hard time piecing together exactly what the creature caught in the trap? wreckage? is. She swims swiftly back to the canoes as soon as she has a mental picture worth sharing, staying underwater until the last minute and popping out right at the canoe's side, hanging onto the gunwale with one hand and failing to run her hand through her hair with the other. "Hmm." She wrinkles her brow at her now-webbed fingers before just brushing the stray strands out of her eyes and making her report. "It's a big tangled mess," she announces, "there's some sort of wreckage with beams and ropes and cables and several bodies, dead or undead--couldn't be sure--but human-looking, caught in it. There's also something big and definitely alive tangled up deeper in it. It looked dark red and armored and might have had a big claw?" The wizard shrugs as she makes an excuse for her uncertainty. "I didn't want to get close enough to be grabbed. If I had to guess, a small boat ran into a big crab, but it doesn't look like it'll get out on its own." She directs her last words at their guide. "Does that sound like something that lives around here?"