On the Dead World, the radioactive, storm-wracked world the Goliath went to loot, the party found a group of these inside the Colonial Arms building: about the size of a wheelbarrow, four-legged and boarish, with thick, scar-covered leathery hides, clicking claws and six large, unusually sharp tusks, rooting through the debris with their snouts in a room that stank of rot. Rations and Philo's rendition of an opera song and dance drew most of them out. The one that stayed charged, went down, and a nanite swarm formed around its carcass and stood it back up.