[ Thancred nods as he drags a hand back through his hair to dislodge some of the water, sensing that Nero is eager to get out of the baths now that he's been given a task, even if it's one he can only follow up on once they're returned to their respective factions. ]

Aye, she should be able to show you to the general area. Whether or not there are any more of them will certainly tell us something. As you can imagine, it's a bit more of an ordeal for me to try to return to that specific part of Thorne.

[ They're not allowed to travel that far afield unless under special circumstances. He could take the portal to Borrel and see if he could get away with riding out from there, but he'll see what Nero comes up with first.

With that, he stands up out of the bath and reaches for his nearby towel, wrapping it around his waist. His body and hair shimmer with the special properties of the fey water, and he can't help but think there's a time when he could have put this sort of effect to good use, while charming fine ladies into sharing sensitive information with him.

A different time, and a different him, or so it feels to him. ]