The Captain of Thieves

"A goblin here in the ocean?!" The sailor man with a pointed, black hat ejaculates while he aims his crossbow in my direction. He did not fire his shaft just yet and waited for an answer to enlighten him. "You must have been out of your mind."

"Yes," I answered. "And you do not have any rights to kidnap these people!"

It was visible behind him, the darkened cage together with all the mixture of aquatic creatures inside. Tune was right about them: they are up to no good, and we must eliminate these people from this world before they can even pose a problem in the future.

"Monsters should know their place," He steadfastly fires the dart towards me, aiming for a kill and observing the trajectory of the arrow. "They are worth nothing compared to us, human beings."