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So I ask, what will you do?

Piss off!

Hah, now there's an easy way to prove that you're not a Seaborn. Kill it. Unless you're unwilling to attack your 'kin.'

Then I sincerely hope that you won't drag me down.

I'm more worried about you showing mercy to your twisted 'kin,' Ægir.

Then you worry over nothing. After all, if I really was on their side, you'd be dead already.

So, once I prove I'm not one of them, are you willing to lend us your ship?

Not a chance in hell. The ship belongs to me.

That's too bad. Maybe if I help you lose that arm of yours during this battle, that'll wake up a part of your humanity?

Chief Mate! Stay back, don't do anything. Let's see how much of a difference there is between us and these monsters claiming to be human.

You too Skadi, don't snatch my mark. This hunt is mine. And I need to... let off a little bit of steam.

Hunting, must be done.

Purpose, to mold the environment.

You, are rich in nutrients.