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- I have a feeling you'll sing a different tune when someone spits in your porridge or slips some laxative in it, Zimbar-san. But alright, let's change the subject and talk about what you have here. For example, hunters shoot harpies. And you, probably, catch krakens?
— You know, when I was little, I had a dream to become a kraken. Just think about it, that would be so cool – you sink ships, everyone is afraid of you and respects you, and you also go perfectly with beautiful women. But then I grew up and resigned myself to the fact that I'm a dwarf. — Salmon defeated spread his arms. — Can you fish? If not, there won't be much point in being a member of our guild. Unless, of course, you want to become our mascot.