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"Each potion lasts between two and four hours," the leader says. "And we have quite a few. Maybe a dozen or so on us, but considerably more back in the village."

"We have no such spells that allow such things," Qwendeel says. "They would be useless to our people."

"This is going to be fun!" Locky grins, taking the Necklace. "This is really pretty, do you have something I could wear? Something like you are wearing Seera, its so pretty!" The Kender moves towards the pretty Elf.

"And would you come with me? That would be nice." She says to Imani.

Seera smiles at the kender. "None of my clothing would fit you, little one. But you should be forewarned, only bring what you absolutely need. The salt water may destroy many of your more fragile possessions."

"Ummm.. Give me a few minutes." Locky wanders off, grabbing Babuskha a moment, she removes her pouches, her pack, and anything else, she stands in just her modified top and skirt, a dagger in her waistband.

"Will this do?" She asks, returning to the Elves.

Babushka takes Locky's belongings below deck, to where her things are, and comes back up with the fungus staff once again wrapped around her wrist like a bracelet.

"I would, but I can't swim Locky," Imani says. She spent her life living in a desert. Swimming wasn't something that she even considered learning.

Locky gives Imani a knowing glance, one that shows the wisdom behind her silliness, "I can't swim either, I bet its just a case of walking on the bottom tho." She shrugs. "Please?"

"I can swim, quite well in fact. I will join you Locky. Thuskar i suggest you stay with Babuskha and Ulster, unless you fancy getting wet." Jerrard smiles, "Babuskha, could you watch my gear?" He asks, retaining two daggers, his breeches, shirt, bracers and the ring, he removes the rest passing it to the Gnome.

Babushka almost disappears under Jerrard's equipment, being just over half his size. "Ulster, could you help me bring this below deck?" she asks, her voice muffled.

"Uh, sure," Ulster says, helping Babushka with the wizard's gear.

"Thank you." Jerrard says, "Imani, I understand, water is not something you have experienced before.." He moves near her. "Take my hand, you don't like the idea of her going alone, I can tell."

Imani still looks a little unsure about all of this. "I really don't know how much help I can provide down there," she admitted before she took Jerrard's hand. "But okay."

"I umm, suggest that you loose some equipment." He blushes. "And thank you."

"All of my equipment, except my swords and armor here, is down below," Imani pointed out. There was no reason to carry all of her stuff around with her all the time on such a small space.

Temeral drops his herb pouch into the nearest convenient location.
"Ready."