Two Clark galleons anchored on the shore, furling their impressive sails and dropping their heavy iron anchors. The warriors of the Kingdom occupied the large ships, with ten guards stationed on each, not leaving even to eat or drink.
"Witnessed by the Chief Divine! Keep an eye on these two ships! Sleep in your armor, weapon in hand!"
"Yes, Captain!"
The importance of these two large ships was well understood by Warrior Captain Kepili. He reluctantly caressed the tall masts that stretched into the clouds for a long time before disembarking with Priest Adin. Then, squinting his eyes, he looked at the forty Evil Demon sailors who had been taken over by the warriors and tied up like trussed turkeys on the shore, speaking coldly.
"Priest Adin, how many of these Evil Demon sailors should we keep?"
