The sound of harpoons being fired caught the dwarf's attention, so once he had a good grip upon the steady axe and footing upon the back of the orca, he looked up to see the enemy ship was releasing harpoons into the air as a single light source happen to drop onto the deck of the ship; it was obvious to Brone that the light was Yuurei, he had seen that blimp of light darting around battlefields before, so nothing for anyone to worry about, save for the enemies, so the dwarf returned his attention to his own task.
The orca jerked as hard as it could, which caused the ship to lurch sideways a bit, but the dwarf was steady, once he had good footing, it was difficult to move him, it was one of the reasons to why he was nicknamed "The Mountain".
"Let's begin!" He said as he raised his left hand; instantly a green axe magically appeared in his hand, then he brought down the axe upon the back of the orca, causing the beast to jerk again; the boat lurched further, but the anchor made sure to keep it in place, though the crew began to get worried as they did their best to brace themselves every time the whale moved.
As for the ravens, Huginn flew over towards the enemy ship where he would keep watch of Yuurei and would report back if needed. Seeing as the nephilim was handling the situation pretty well, he perched himself upon the crow's nest.
- Crow perched on the crow's nest:
Muninn circling above the ally ship, keeping track of the crew members, hoping no one falls overboard. The latter raven seemed more concerned as their situation was more dire than Yuurei's.
Brone had to hold onto both axes that were impeded into the whale as the beast was thrashing roughly. Eventually the ship was close to capsizing, so the captain had not choice but to order the line to be cut, so the rope to the harpoon went slack as it was cut. The ship rocked back to a stable position, this gave the whale freedom to sink below the surface, taking the dwarf with him. Luckily Brone held his breath before he below the surface; he didn't intend on letting go of the catch.
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