Strangers! Who are you? Where did you come from across the watery depths? Are you business, or roaming round without a goal, like pirates, who risk their lives at sea to bring disaster to other people?
"He ripped them limb by limb to make his meal, then ate them like a lion on the mountains, devouring flesh, entrails, and marrow bones, and leaving nothing."
Get out! You nasty creature, levae my island! Now! It is not right for me to help covey a man so deeply hates by the gods You godforsaken thing, how dare you come here? Get out!