"Of course I will not try to compel you to commit without having heard what I propose. I merely think it important to have some secrecy." At this point the young midshipman brings in a tray from the kitchen. It seems Grumbar was baking pastries today. For the tray contains tulip shaped thin pastries rich with butter, brown sugar, cinnamon and nutmeg. Good tea recently acquired from the halflings accompanies it. "Ah Captain I cannot fault your hospitality. Now as to the matter at hand. My ship, the Northern Star, is in fact chartered by the Imperial Navy. Unfortunately, we fell afoul of bad weather and bad luck and were unable to make Icewatch. I fear that by the time repairs are made it will be too late to make the trip until next season. I was beginning to dispair when I spotted your ship. I find it interesting indeed that your name features prominently in the report that accompanies my orders for this mission. For I sense you are the same Captain Michael Stormwarden who was so recently at Mermaid's Rest?"