After saying his piece, Kase returned to his usual self, as if nothing had happened.
After they finished eating, the group sold off the spoils they had taken from the Fishmen.
The Short Spears and other such items weren't worth much. While the two Scimitars the Fishmen had were decent, they had started to rust and dull from being in the sea for so long, making them worthless.
Fortunately, the jewelry was quite valuable and of good quality. The group had managed to gain something from the bizarre ambush after all.
In the end, they each got thirty Gold Coins, which wasn't bad.
Colin, who had wanted to find a few more helpers, went to the taverns and other places to ask around.
Fifty percent of the people thought he was trying to "lure us out to the wilderness to be eaten alive by your Orcs and Demons!" The other fifty percent were unwilling to go north. In short, he couldn't find anyone.
Time flew by just like that.
