Chult Hex Crawl - IC

[The Hellbug]

Even though this is apparently a routine event for sea travelers in and out of Port Nyanzaru, Nolwenn breathes a welcome sigh of relief when the enormous creature sinks back beneath the waves. "Maybe that's because it's a turtle the size of a small island and also a dragon," she replies to Red, perhaps with a bit more of a sarcastic edge than she had intended in her tired state, "you've seen plenty of the rest of Chult. If what happened to Mbala is still happening here, there can't possibly be resources to deal with an annoyance that isn't indiscriminately murdering people." With that excitement done, though, the wizard spends the rest of the day relaxing, even if she still hasn't quite gotten sea legs enough to restfully sleep.

That evening, Nolwenn at first stays behind, explaining that she's too tired for the little voyage, but the smell of the roasting fish lures her to the islet not long after the halflings start cooking. "Mmm, very good!" she complements the roast fish, sharing a smaller portion with her familiar, "you know, I'm curious. I know we're just a stop for you all--thanks for that, by the way. What's the business in the west that you'll be taking care of while we're in the jungle?"