Hang slices through the sailor and he collapses to the deck in a gory fashion.
No-one remains on deck, and the brief fight seems to have gone un-noticed from the ladnward side, but there are still those noises from below. A hatch in the middle of the deck slams open, and a lizardine head, dark-scaled with pale patches in the moonlight looks up, followed by the rest of a well-muscled reptilian humanoid.