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Thikk croc then notices the trio. He quickly turns back to his krew.

"Men!"

Some of his men come out of the pile, specifically four Kritters, six Klaptraps, and some other thikk bois called Klumps, two of them. They strike a formal salute... except for the Klaptraps of course. They just kinda sit like dogs.

"Yes, your highness, sir!"

"You see those three other there?" The crowned one points to the trio.

"Sir, yes your highness!"

"I need you to come with me. They might know something about this place. If they don't... well you guys know what to do."

"Rodger that!"

And with that the king croc and his crew start marching other to them.