Kraken seems lost in thought for a moment.
"Interesting...," he muses. "You know, I was going to ask the captain here if we could evacuate the folks from my village. No sense in leaving them to be in the way of these demonic deadfellas, eh? But then I'm thinking.... My people have been attacked by these deadfellas before. This bloke's tribe's been attacked. If we could get together all the warriors from both tribes, plus maybe some of your fighting fellas from the ship, well... Maybe none of them could do much against the deadfellas, but it might make one hell of a distraction so that we can get into the camp, eh?"