Kul rested on the mast of the large sailing vessel, his glowing white eyes glaring at everything that the King could see. He was an ally to King Brutus, seeing as they were both two similar kings with similar kingdoms, and received wind from his spies about an invasion on Kulani. Of course, he had wanted to come.
Glancing down at the fool that was the ginger-haired Barnelsby, Kul flicked his wrist, his long blade-whip instantly coming out in chained, lethal edges. Another minor flick of his wrist, and Barnelsby was pierced straight through his head, the hook on the end of the whip clenching onto his face so that there was a good grip.
"You would only be a hindrance..." Kul said in a rasping, deep voice, pulling the giant's body up to the top of the mast in one mighty pull. Gripping his whip and brutally tearing it from the man's face, Kul casually tossed the body head-first into the water. A second later, a massive shark with the symbols often used in the Kingdom of Kratos pierced the ocean's surface, eating the corpse before swimming back down into the murky depths.