Lazy Wafula was strong but he was a human just like him. With this, Fey Wesonga became calm and collected with a solemn face.
Growl! Growl!
The rotten corpses snarled dauntingly and squirmed towards the group which had come together, coming to a formation just made the rotten corpses to reach them easier. The flies in the rotten corpses buzzed fervently with their saw like teeth showing, they were going to eat the flesh and drink the blood of the Sailors for sure.
Some of the Sailors were already chickening as one could see their grip on their weapons was loose. They were jittering.
"All of you guys, you should be calm and concentrate..." Before Olie Nyang even finished lecturing his gang, several underground roots tied the weak Sailors and brought them towards the trees, what happened to the first three Sailors was what happened to the present weak ones.
