Eddie boarded the skiff heading to the Sea Mist, and those terrifying undead sailors looked him up and down as if observing a rare animal.
This made the senior secretary quite uncomfortable, even a bit creeped out.
"I really didn't expect you to request to come alone," the bloated undead sailor spoke, his tone filled with exclamation, "Our captain said, three people were allowed to board."
"Three people and one make no difference," Eddie shook his head, "If General Tyrion had allowed me to bring the entire team, I would have come with all my advisors and assistants, but since he allowed only three... it's no different than going by myself."
"You could bring a couple of soldiers to bolster your courage," another undead sailor laughed out loud, his wheezing throat emitting a raspy sound.
"I don't need courage, soldiers won't be of help," Eddie shook his head, speaking earnestly.