Meeting the wanderer

[Anastasia]

"You'll have it," Delaize says, voice quiet. "For what aid it gives you."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Thank you. I dread having to explain this to my family. I just moved them here. I'd prefer to stay, but... We'll see. In any case, I have to figure out what happened to the sailors of that ship. Apparently they're still alive and captured, but where? If I'm lucky directly under where I found the ship, or close. Madala, do you have anyone specialized in deep sea work?"

[Anastasia]

"I know someone who is," Madala says, "Not part of the guild, but she'll work for a fair price."
Even when wrath tinges them, they stay together. Loyalty: How many of you and yours will stay with you, my son? How often do those of the opposite court betray one another, all for petty gain and personal ego? How many graves are filled with friendships that were nothing more than lies when they were needed the most?
"I know someone as well," Delaize says, "If it's sahuagin, he'll work at a discount, but he's difficult to get in contact with."

[Iron Dragoon]

Anything I can do to figure out who/what that was? Sounds like fey, so I'm guessing it's Morwel's little observer goat.

[Anastasia]

Nothing offhand, I'm afraid.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Contact both. If one doesn't respond, hopefully the other will."

[Anastasia]

"I'll see to it," Delaize says, "Is there anything else?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"Not unless you have anything for me?"

[Anastasia]

"Not now," Madala says, and...

Anything else to do here?

[Iron Dragoon]

Who did we have checking into the shocker lizards?

[Anastasia]

At the moment you don't have any resources devoted to them.

[Iron Dragoon]

Okay. Then I don't have anything else.

[Anastasia]

Next move then?

[Iron Dragoon]

Divine the sailors.

[Anastasia]

Cool, how are you doing it or who is doing it?