We made it look like a regular break in... I believe we took anything of value an replaced the seals and forms we used... ye should have no cause to worry that it'll be brought back to ye...
"And we took all of their 'evidence' phials for you and everyone else. So they won't have that to point your way either...
Don't you think it is time you've gone legit? Alnar says to the tiefling. You are bound for trouble in the future. Why don't you transport a safer cargo, like food...
I might have a job for you actually once our work on the island is done. You are taking us both ways aren't you?
Jezebel chuckles as she imagines the situation the young guard must now be in. "He was watching the front door like a good little guard. It seems he became frightened of the shadows and the monsters lurking therein, so he decided to abandon his post and get dead drunk - with a little help from said monsters." She notices a slight hint of alarm from the other tiefling. "Not that kind of 'dead.' He'll be fine in the morning, albeit smelling of alleyway garbage.""Just out of curiosity, where was the boy... Festus, I think, Farnsworth's nephew, during all of this?"
"Yes; the sooner, the better. Otherwise, our employer and his entire tribe might get themselves killed. Of course, if your ship can't manage this weather..."The tiefling glances out the porthole window next to his desk, making a rueful face at the wretched weather. "So, you seek to set sail for Kythira immediately?..."
"Not that kind of 'dead.' He'll be fine in the morning, albeit smelling of alleyway garbage."
"Yes; the sooner, the better. Otherwise, our employer and his entire tribe might get themselves killed. Of course, if your ship can't manage this weather..."