Fisher Tiger glances at the slaves as they all run away from their fears, from their burden.

"Mmh..."

He hums and nods as this sight satisfies him. He looks down at a few men who tortured these poor souls for days, weeks, months... probably years. These men are now laying on the floor, dead or almost... Tiger turns around to check the surroundings when he sees you. One of these slaves trying to escape but wounded, bleeding all over and stumbling... The fishman stares at you as you desperately trying to leave.