Toothy Beast

We also spotted a moray around here. A big badass one! Thick as a log and razor-sharp, those teeth can bite off an arm or a leg in an instant. Scary as hell... We were about to stroll around the shallow in search of drowned sailors, but the place was swarming with morays! We bolted outta there so fast we nearly ran up a palm tree. If that moray could be taken care of, that'd be a great relief. That beast must have taken plenty of lives!

Tropical paradise my ass! Whenever I recall the local creatures' teeth, my hair stands on end. That... scares you witless!

Is the beast dead? That's great news!
Whoa, what the hell is that? You say that was in the moray's belly? Let's have a closer look...