The Octramen land on the deck of the boat, and a foul smell floated from them, "What the heck... they don't smell of fish, if anything they smell of rotten corpse's!"

"That's the Octramen for you, they smell bad, they look bad, and they fight dirty. Now are you going to stand there or your going to fight them boy!"

With a gulp the Player runs and swings, but fails to hit instead one of the Octramen swings and hits Player sending him across the deck almost going over board.

"Hey don't just swing boy, time it. They have a weak point don't you know, it's when they are about to attack their weakness is open."

Player gets up and waits for the opening... and as the Octramen attack Player see's the weak point, a opening in the scales on the side of them, so her swings for it hitting one across the deck and into the water.

"Yes, one down three more to go!"

He goes for the second and again sending 'erm into the water. Player swings for the third, but the third dodges out the way, but lands on a old rusty nail, with a scream he bolted of the boat.

"Well done boy that was rather a good fight to watch, how about a drink to celebrate your first victory?"

"Sure Old man, what have you got in mind?"

"Looks like your not quitting the 'Old Man' thing then. Well lets see... Rum and some sea biscuits!"

"The Rum yes, but not the sea biscuits!"

Player walks to the side of the boat the Octramen went over, "You think we'll see that Octramen again or any more of them?"

"Most likely boy, but what I'm worried about now is their master!"

"Their Master?!"

"Yes, some say they go by the orders of a massive master, 12 feet tall, smells much worse than the Octramen themselves. If that one Octramen survives the trip back to his master we'll be in trouble. Any way that's nor her or there," Mich hands Player a glass of rum "To the victory and to the road ahead!"

"Here, Here!"

And before they could drink to them a foul smell arouse from the lake. "What the... that's worse than the Octramen!"

Player and Mich looked over to see something rushing at them, "No, The Master, grab onto something boy!"

Player grabs onto the rails of the ship, as The Master hit's them, the boat goes flying into some jagged rocks smashing The Old Rust Bucket, making Player and Mich black out.

To Be Continued...