Surface folk had their own struggles, and as such the Mer and the Aventi had little reinforcements in their own struggles against the horde. Sure the surface waters were easily defended by those who could not breath the sea, but the Sahguin and the other vile sea beasts also seiged the lands beneath the Bay. At the fore front of these struggles was Rylin Groas, the Mer sing of his accolades yet he is not so relieved or ambitious. Even sullen. It is soon that those who fought beneath the waves who learn of the wound in his side. A poisoned Sahguin, lance having slipped through the joints in his armor. He was beginning to look as though he were dying. He still tries to lead via tactics and such, but his wounds begin to get to him and he is forced to rest. He remains resting now, those who know of him seek him out as the Groas Captain of the Guard, but currently he appears AWOL.