"If Lynch were here, he would definitely understand what they're saying." Zilvra thought with a slight sense of self-blame. So far, she had never seen the mage encounter a language he couldn't understand, as if he were under the constant effect of the 'Mastering Language' spell.
Fyyian's tone was getting increasingly firm, while the Fishmen remained unhurried. Zilvra had also heard that these creatures were always greedy, insatiably desiring things even if they had no use for them. The First Family had once organized a campaign to cleanse the Fishmen of the Underdark to punish their 'provocation and disobedience.' Whatever the reason, no Fishman Tribe was seen around Ratris City anymore, not even a single fish egg remained. The First Family returned laden with spoils, greatly enriching their treasury.
