Kreios frowned at the cleric's mention first, his hands still gripped tight on the sword as he stared down to the figures coming up upon them. It was pretty clear to him, as they had weapons drawn at the ready as it was. He also seen no port here, and what other reason would people be docking on a random rocky beach then to finish off the people that didn't die in the crash? Of course, they could have been scavengers; but he'd imagine they'd be less strangely clad if they were. No, he was correct in his assumption; he was almost sure of it. The look and coincidence were too close together.<br/><br/>As the fellows came into closer view, Kreios thought on trying to judge if they had intent for malice. Though he quickly decided that they were likely too far out.  So he spun his blade around, and pressed the tip into the ground so that he still had it at the ready though not threatening toward them. That's when a dumb idea struck him.<strong>"I have a good idea too..."</strong>The barbarian chuckled the words with a smirk, clearing his throat before he raised his voice to speak.<strong>"HELLO! COMING ON LAND FOR A BREAK, SCAVENGING, OR WERE YOU LOOKING FOR US??"</strong>He yelled out, sure they could likely hear it from the mere 100 or so feet there were by now.<br/><br/>