Martha and the Dragon Knights hovered above the water, holstering their crossbows and grasping long black harpoons with curved tips.
"Ready yourselves, when it surfaces, give it a volley of black steel!" She led her knights with a more rowdy and aggressive nature, like mercenaries. But the women chosen came from the small villages and port towns of Grigor and happily followed.
Woosh!
Thirty harpoons of enchanted black steel cut through the misty sky like dark bolts of death, trailing with streaks of mana as they plunged towards the churning sea.
The women held their breath while watching the massive monstrosity coiling beneath them.
A moment of silence passed.
KRAK-KRAK-KRAK-KRAK-KRAK!
Explosions of salty brine and steaming metal tore through the waves as the harpoons lanced through the beast's soft, flubber.
