Off We Go
The ones who sent you off are waiting your return on the deck, lounging in old chairs and drinking cheap wine.
Lahylla nods when she sees the necklace. "Yes. That's it. Odd trinket, eh?"
She motions for J'Rass, Azud, and T'veyn to follow her. But the Captain holds up a hand.
"Wait a minute everyone."
She sets her cheap tin goblet down and looks over all of you.
"You're all soaking wet. What kinda trouble was there? And didja find that log book?"