The terrain changes noticeably after the long, dark journey down the hallway leading from the lower levels of the Crow above. The last room encountered above had been filled with aquatic sinspawn, but had had roughly the same look and feel as the rest of that level. This new area appears more sewer-like than the lairs above. A mix of waterways, ledges, and wooden plank bridges spreads out ahead.
Garath looks about, then grunts. "What have we been down here now, two days? Three? Might be a good time to head back to town. At some point, we will have to make multiple trips back with all the valuable junk we have collected. Heidmarch might be interested in some of this stuff we collected. The clockwork man, the rubbings of the huge metal plates in that giant summoning device. Plus, there's a fair bit of stuff we could sell off or divvy up. I'll show you all the list in a minute, people can make claims, we sell the rest once everything is priced out. Thoughts? Otherwise, let's move back through the Crow, pick up what we located, and head back to town for a day or two."
"Of course, there is also the matter of the sunken ship at the bottom of the bay. Maybe we can deal with that as well. Thoughts?"
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