"What the hell is that thing?!" I heard one of the Tremorscale elders cry in alarm as soon as my presence was noticed.
"Oh, you guys are absolutely fucked!" Zhen Hai declared as soon as he saw me.
The look in the eyes of the Tremorscale warriors was one that I had gotten quite used to seeing under the leadership of minn jarl.
It was a look of shock mixed with fear, but even deeper than that.
We kaijin are considered beings of myths and legends by most of the world, so I could understand the reaction.
This momentary pause at my appearance was usually something I would use to my advantage in battle, an opportunity for a "cheap shot" as Hurricroak would say.
However, perhaps it was due to my nostalgia from being home after all of these centuries, I decided not to immediately attack.
Instead, I floated up to make sure minn Jarl's family was okay first.
[Master Zhen Hai. First Elder Zhen Long. Are you two alright?]
