At the very moment Cook imprisoned Kazra'jin, within the Amani's secret stronghold in the Thalassian Strait, the troll fishermen guarding the ships suddenly spotted several sailing vessels entering the strait.
"Listen carefully. Once we land, take control of the place immediately. If they don't resist violently, you're not allowed to harm the fishermen. After disembarking, the troops will set out for Zul'Aman at once. If anyone blocks us along the way, tell them Zul'jin summoned me back." Zul'ra Jin looked at Lostro and the others before him as he laid out the plan.
"Once we enter Zul'Aman, take control of the city gates immediately and find out where Zul'jin is. Then come with me directly to find him..."
"Then what?" Lostro raised his head and asked.
"Then you wait to one side and leave the rest to me. Is there anything else to add?" Zul'ra Jin looked around at everyone.
"No." Chieftain Broken-Tooth, Hamia, Lostro, and the others all shook their heads.
"Then notify the subordinate units. We'll be ready to begin shortly!" Zul'ra Jin turned to look at the rocky shores of the strait, then fixed his gaze on the ships hidden on the distant beach and the secret stronghold before speaking.
Within the secret coastal stronghold, the troll fishermen stared blankly at the unfamiliar sailboats that had entered the strait. Just as they were about to step forward with their fishing spears, their lookout companions informed them that the people aboard the ships were trolls as well.
Under the fishermen's watchful eyes, the sailboats pulled alongside the crudely built harbor. A wooden plank was thrown down from the side of each ship, and Forest Trolls armed with steel spears and steel axes, clad in simple wooden and leather armor, rushed down.
Although the Forest Trolls charging off the