At the edge of the sea, along the sandy and rocky shores, and over the more distant grassy plain, a dense swarm of murlocs gathered, busily doing something unknown.
These murlocs had gray bodies and white bellies, not unlike real fish, except for the blue stripes and black spots scattered across their skin. Du You wasn't sure of the species they belonged to, but he was certain they were murlocs.
Murlocs resembled upright walking fish with bulky limbs adorned with fins and sharp teeth jutting out from their mouths. The weapons they wielded were mostly bones that had been fashioned into various shapes.
They worked using an array of tools and looked more like a community of refugees. There were bigger murlocs at the back directing them, very much like a slave society. The lower-level murlocs were all slaves to the upper class, doing whatever they were commanded to. Perhaps, their simple minds did not harbor any thoughts of rebellion.