“It seems I was wrong. He wasn’t under the influence of substances at that time. He is always like this. So, it appears you can hardly rely on him.”
– Since you say so,” Amalia shrugged, “I will have one more request for you, Mr. Agares. You see, during the storm, I lost a family heirloom; it's hard to mistake it for anything else – it looks like a blade with a black edge. If any of the swimmers happen to find it, please return the sword to me. Without a weapon, I feel defenseless.
“Although, apparently, you are fine without it.”
– Of course, I also lost other things, such as several bottles of ‘Sanex Nectar,’ and similar… uhm… preparations, but I am not too worried about their safety; I just want to get the sword back. Can I count on you?
Hey, Belanor.
- Captain.
- Assign some swimmers and... - Suddenly he noticed Adrian sneaking into the sea. - Look how quick he is.
Adrian easily swam to the place where the ship sank and was able to discern not only the coffin but also many other objects. When he got closer, he suddenly noticed something strange emerging from under the wreckage of the ship... At least that’s what it seemed at first; then, when he saw the creature, he was terrified.