Mama and Ontor

The man seems genuine and desperate. You can tell no more than that.

All

He continues.

I know all to little of what abilities you have, but I realise you have many. I know not your desires or your moral code but the council I represent will reward you richly for any aid you give. The occupiers here grow desperate as we still rule the sea, as the island cannot feed them nor support losses from brave rebels or attrition from the siege. We know where the next shipment will come, if you can aid us preventing their arrival we would do much for you.