Out of the thick of the fog came out many ships. These vessels all held lizardmen of slightly different looks and dialects. They were all hard at work moving the ammunition and aiming and firing cannons. It was hard work, but they all had a united cause and didn't feel the drain.
The hydra.
As far as deities went, this one had to rank near the bottom in terms of member benefits. Yet, there was something about tradition that couldn't be beaten. One could argue it was brainwashing, but by this point, it was more than that.
The lizardmen no longer believed in the hydra, Lernaean. The majority didn't, most lizardmen were now believers of the mushroom god, Edwa&!. Why bother about the hydra's well-being?
