The residents of the small fishing village, like their homes, have skin resembling fish, covered with traces of marine parasites.
Barnacles, shells, starfish...
All around, many fishmen have already died, all bearing similar appearances. At most, they have a rag draped over them and hold crude harpoons.
This massive fishman's back is almost completely covered by a thick shell formed by these things.
As for his mouth, it hangs slackly as if his jaw muscles have lost all strength.
Yet inside the gaping mouth, the teeth are densely packed, filling the upper jaw.
It's completely incomprehensible what use these teeth might have.
Among the hunters attacking him, two wield weapons similar to cleavers.
These are enlarged versions of folding knives, but the folded, unfolding blades are more like a fierce arc compared to cleavers.
They seem to be weapons a bit more old-school than cleavers.
Another person's weapon is a heavy and fierce large knife.
