The group makes their way to the shore, where the small skiff they had rented was tied. This they got in, Thorkin doing most of the rowing. Within moments, they were back on the shore near the boathouse. The scruffy old man was puttering about near the building, and when he saw them coming back in, he walked over and took the ropes of the boat.
"Aye, lads, looks to be a better day today than yesterday," he says, looking up at the sky. He smirks. "So, d'ye introduce Drusus to yer blades?"