The bearded mercenary holding a barrel of wine threw it into the sea, drew his steel fork from his waist, and shouted, "Business is here, brothers, there are Shahua Fishmen nearby, grab your weapons and kill these fools."
"Woohoo, let me see where those cute Fishman heads are,"
"Everyone move aside, let me through, I used to be a fisherman, these Shahua Fishmen are just fish to me, my fish spear can't wait any longer."
The previously bored mercenaries suddenly became energized, each grabbing their weapons and crowding to the edge of the deck, eyes gleaming as they looked at the distant monstrous heads emerging on the sea's surface.
The village chief, Faen, and the little girl, Nora, were squeezed to the back, surrounded by those pirates who didn't manage to push to the front.
