"That sounds terrible to me," said Dahiyang Ayu. "What are the swamp creatures like?"
"Unlike the beasts we've known all along," Leyman sighed deeply. "At first glance, their shape is almost the same as a moray, a sea eel, but with a size larger than a coconut tree trunk, eyes as red as blood, their teeth like iron nails, and fins that are as sharp as a sword from the top of the head to the tail."
"What a horrible creature."
"But I am also very sad," said Leyman with a lowered face, "I have lost two hundred soldiers, a Maghbean commander named Jumara, and two hundred Maghbean soldiers."
"You must have fought so hard there."
"Yeah, I am," said Leyman with a deep breath. "We're surrounded by these strange creatures. Fighting to the death, some of the creatures we managed to kill. Unfortunately, there are too many of them, and the swamp seems endless."
"Then?"
