[ The description isn't particularly detailed, but it does give them a starting point. Thancred commits it all to memory, then flashes a brief smile at the tip about the boats. ]

We'll go take a look. Thank you again.

[ With that, he starts off in the direction the workers indicated, glancing over at Natasha as she falls into step with him. ]

We'd be better off taking the dinghy, I suspect. As much as I'd like to make haste, the last thing we need is to end up capsizing. Any objections?