The half orc woman looked up at somebody shouting her name. The cramped little room she's in, just of the Galley is filled top to bottom with barrels and lockers. "Aye, ye be the new crew, right? I have some locker keys for ya. Your valuables are now part of the captain's booty, and ye can get it back when I's be seeing some coin. As fer yer spices, i gave em to fishguts. He may still 'ave em, or he may 'ave thrown em overboard.