A key! My kingdom for a key!
That barkeep with his damned dodo’s, I’m glad we decided on just spying on the others! The thought of chasing after those damn birds like a fool,…. Did you see those Armada fools running? It gave me a chuckle though!
Remind me to go and have a word with that barkeep when we get back. Bastard gave different directions to everyone. We can only hope we decided on the right crew too follow. Professionals like us are in no need for that damn key, but we might get some more clues. The old man wasn’t very helpfull after you slid it’s throat. Let’s just hope the talks of a terrible beast in these waters is a drunken man’s tale.