I patrolled the skies in the Hangover One. The first night, I engaged several of the kraken, but, armed only with the Ordinal Clock-Winding Pistol, I was unable to inflict sufficient damage on the creatures, and fell back. The second night, I saw no kraken despite an extensive search in and around the cloud layer.
The third night saw me armed with a shotgun and as much ammunition as the airship could hold.
I saw one of the beasts at a distance. Sporting or not, I raised the shotgun, hoping to get off several rounds before it noticed me.
Too late! The creature turned and started its attack.
My gun blazed again and again, creating fire in the sky.