Alistair was already ahead of the others towards the town when he turned to see the commotion. He saw the tentacles ripping the ships apart. His wide eyed and emotionless face was unchanged by this as he looked at all the people that were gawking at this sight before him. He honestly didn't care for the well beings of any of them, particularly that tiger considering the knowledge he's gained. Alistair looked around him in his immediate vicinity, spotting a few people, strangely enough there was a mage, an archer and a guy with a claymore to his right. He approached them, though he didn't care about this monster he had a reason to kill. "What say you about this thing?" He asked them. The mage was nearest him and turn his head to Alistair. "Glad I got off the boats when I did." Just then the archer strung up an arrow and let it loose towards one of the tentacles, hitting it with amazing accuracy. Alistair looked to the archer, examining him curiously. "You are quite skilled with that bow..." "Dang right I am, I'm the best!" By this time the warrior had noticed the scythe on Alistair's back. "That's a nice weapon you got there, mister, mind if I...Take a look?" His head cocked eerily at the warrior. "Allow...Me to show you..." He unsheathed it and brought it up the warriors chest killing him. The mage and archer watched with utterly stunned faces. "Y-You-" Before the mage could finish Alistair brought his scythe down slicing his throat open. The archer strung up an arrow but the warrior suddenly sprang to life and tackled him. The archer screamed wildly as the warrior sunk his teeth into the archer. Alistair, not wanting to sqwaunder this, stabbed his scythe into the archers chest stealing the kill for his own.