Watching the two sea monsters shot through the head slowly die beneath the burning wildfire, the Garrison soldiers cheered, their confidence soaring.
Jason, the newly crowned sea monster slayer, adjusted his massive crossbow again and lashed even more jars of wildfire to its bolt.
"Well, damn! Wildfire-roasted octopus is going to be an Oldtown specialty someday. Off you fucking go!"
As the finest crossbow gunner among them, Jason was once again the first to fire in the next volley.
Thump!
"Fuck off! Damn, that felt good!"
A giant sea monster was thrashing wildly on the surface after wildfire struck its tentacles. Jason's bolt punched straight through its eye, and green wildfire swallowed its entire head.
"Screee!"
The sea monster's shrill, agonized scream shook the nearby water into erupting sprays. A stabbing pain pierced the ears of the Garrison soldiers in Lookout Tower, and then they could hear nothing at all.
With his second kill secured, Jason fought through the discomfort in his head, adjusted his crossbow again, and tied all three of his remaining jars of wildfire to the bolt.
"I'll give you something to scream about, you damned sea monster!"
With Jason's furious roar, the powerful crossbow fired again, striking the nearest sea monster with unerring accuracy. His third kill left him nearly spent. The monsters' screams had made his head pound, and he was now completely deaf.
He quickly surveyed his surroundings and discovered that some of the other gunners had been knocked unconscious by the sea monsters' powerful sonic blasts. Scrambling over to one of their crossbows, he adjusted its angle, secured the wildfire jars, and soon fired another shot.
This time, however, he missed. The bolt sailed through the sea monsters and punched straight through an Iron Islands ship. The explosion of three wildfire jars blasted