The Duke and Vivian had already taken up their weapons, keeping an eye on the situation outside, ready to fight at any moment.
They both remained in the room, realizing that going out to investigate out of curiosity would not be a wise choice at this time.
On the deck, Captain Blake stood gravely at the ship's bow, observing the surrounding sea where constant splashing sounds indicated a large number of creatures rapidly approaching.
Several sailors carried large chunks of cured beef and a barrel of wine to the deck.
Blake instructed the sailors to throw everything overboard, then spoke in standard Morian Language, "Honored Sea Race, these are gifts for you. We mean no disturbance and will leave this sea region soon."
He watched the sea intently, hoping for a response.
Without a reply, daring to sail was risky; if a Sea Race member was hurt by his ship, leaving would be impossible.
Captain Blake, having roamed the seas for many years, had encountered several such situations.
