“So, you’re the one who’s been looking for a town of mine, hm?”
A slight smirk followed the words, as if a naga sea-witch had just swam up from the depths and looked upon the hapless fisherman, sizing him up.
“If you still seek answers about Sunspire, see me tonight at the Ledgermain. Bring Captain Whatshisface, if you like.”
She promptly turned the corner and disappeared.