"The Emerald Guard?" The women look at you with what seems to be a little more respect. Like most adventurers, they have no great love for "the establishment". They actually seem sorry to see you leave.

You retire to your cabin. You share a single room with four beds (two sets of bunk beds). Obviously, one was meant for Wottworte, but since it is just the three of you, you have one extra unused bed.

Between the lack of sleep you got the night before and the rocking of the galley, you soon fall fast asleep.

The night passes uneventfully, but in the morning you find a small package outside your door.