Krakens can kill just as easily in prose as in bracket-style RP. This one groped blindly for her as she evaded its grasp yet again. Then there were all the stingies. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. It reminded the kraken of the time it had floated to the surface for a little look-see and the gulls had taken to gouging it with their sharp beaks. Krakens HATE that kind of thing.

With a roar of indignation it began swatting again, trying to pin her to the deck.