The croctopus is a chaotic hybrid born during the gods war. It was meant as a dark mockery to the water gods and set loose upon the world. The creature is known to store its victims, and perhaps their belongings, on dark underwater shelves to devour later. Instinct: to Feed

• Hide in the shallows
• Grab and constrict them (ignore armor)
• Dive to the bottom and death roll prey (drowning)
• Flee in a cloud of ink

"Good morning," the Thing in the Well calls, "And how are we doing this morning Mrs. Westmen?" -- "Just wonderfully. How have you been keeping, Thing?" -- "Fine, fine. A little peckish, a bit in the mood for, you know, a nibble, a bite to eat. But don't worry yourself, perfectly fine." -- "It's quite alright Thing, I was just thinking I should bring by some lunch. How does a ham sound?" -- "You are too kind Mrs. Westmen, just too kind..." -- The Thing in the Well has lived in the village for longer than anyone can remember. It is traditional to fix regular meals for the Thing, and to present it with a sheep or pig on special occasions. Years ago a boy went down the well on a dare. He never returned. The subject has not been broached in the presence of the Thing. Instinct: To devour

• Politely collect tribute
• Leverage townspeople through secrets
• Purify water
• Hide in darkened waters