Upon seeing the confident look in Hera's eyes and her smug smile, the captain of that fleet felt his blood boiling. He was used to having his rages, but that one probably was one of the worst that he ever felt in his life. If he could, he would have had jumped into their boat and slaughtered every single human inside there.
'Their boat has a layer of ice covering all its front. It seems made out of magic, so it's resistant. The layer of ice was specially designed to be used to pierce the wooden structure of the ships without taking any damage...', Borok thought, feeling an urge to break all that ice with his own hands.
"Sir! I bet you noticed already, but they are using Breyek's ship!" the vice-captain kobold approached him, seeming frustrated and flabbergasted at the same time.
"Yes. I noticed," he answered straightforwardly, frowning hard. His face was so grim that Scar avoided looking at it for much time. The wrath inside his eyes was immeasurable.