Wulfcyne bows to the Dean and follows the group out of Arcanix, to the skyboat that would take them back to the small town under the floating towers and back to the bolt rail as he mentions, 'I ain't hurt a'tall. Also, I know Sharn as well as any can know tha crazy rat's nest. I got a few friends here an' there, mostly ole army buddies, who may be able ta help us find tha Tarkanans. They be an underground Assassin's guild o' Aberrant 'marks...So yeah, we got our work cut out fer us."
ooc; W is unhurt and ready to press on!