Loraine nods and accompanies you to the dock district. While you walk, you notice that the mood of the city seems on edge and glum, a mood which is not helped by the darkening overcast sky. With the recent violence people seem to make a point of avoiding loitering Delvers are anyone who carries a weapon, lest they themselves get caught in a sudden fray. Also, many more Delvers are wearing armor than what is customary, and the Watch seems to be out in larger numbers.
It takes close to a half hour to reach where the boats are held, and the bard is kind enough to procure a rented rowboat for you from Old Sard of Sard's boats, a weathered old sailor with crooked teeth, but a friendly disposition. "Let's keep this our little secret." So saying she takes the group out of sight and bends down to cast a spell on Tsal's companion. In an instant, the monitor lizard warps and becomes a dog, whose ears bend down sadly as he stares up at Tsal in confusion. "That should do it. You probably will want to figure out who are the guards and who are the prisoners and a cover story, but otherwise you are set. Good luck to you," she says with a wave while Kareus leaves your group to help her with some research on what is going on.