Pomjmur
Wide-eyed, the Giff discharges his gun at the strange thing, then drops it back onto its lanyard and summons the anchor chain to his hands instantly via the crystal. Not a chance of getting to reload against something that fast...
BOOM.
Spoiler[1d20+8] dealing [3d6], range increment 150
"Fall back! Fighting retreat!"
Keeeping the thing in sight and in chain range, he backed up, hoping that the shipboard weapons could hurt it.