A rare compliment from the Sorceress. Fisher couldn't help but grin, pleased with himself. "I may not know the ways of sorcery and elementals, Mariula, but the ways of the Seas are in my blood. I'll have supplies delivered to your ship on the morrow."<br/><br/>Supplies bought with Elsewhere's wealth of course. The bard was wealth almost beyond reason, at least in the eyes of a simple fisherman.