Abby would nod to her new drow friend and stroll over toward Lang. She trusted the dracotaur, especially after that lovely night they had together in the jail cell! With a happy smile she would beckon over Ibika. "You can handle transporting all of us right Lang? I uhhh... am not too keen on this idea but I'm not the best swimmer and I'd rather not chance it." She pats her midsection some in a telling way. The pregnant amalgamite may not be showing a bump just yet but there was no sense risking a swim to shore when you could get the help of a friend!