Josh stared at the crew member that had stabbed him in the stomach with a helpless expression. He had no idea as to how his crew had suddenly been turned against him. The only clue he had just now was the violet colour of their eyes that matched the colour of the waterfalls.
Blood trickled from his stomach, and he once again cursed whatever magic had been used to turn them into living beings. If it were a regular enemy that had stabbed him, he would not have hesitated to retaliate, but he was somewhat reluctant in this situation. He would need his crew if he managed to escape this situation, so that alone was enough to hold him back.