He grinned, and gestured for the plank to drop. He sauntered over, and nodded politely. "Consider this a contraband search."<br/><br/>A couple of minutes later, he had finished the inspection, and nodded to the dwarf. "Sadly, fish isn't what we were looking for. So you and yours are free to go. Good fishing, sir."<br/><br/>He smiled slightly to the dwarf, and shook his head to the crew. He waited until they were out of earshot, and sighed. "Nothing worth taking. How about we find us a nice, fat, spoiled merchant next? A good fight, and maybe something actually worth taking. They always chose to fight."