Nic looked from Ariana to the treasure and back, becoming increasingly thankful for having somebody on the ship that could dive to depths that would be difficult to achieve for those who are restricted to breathing only air.  His thoughts were distracted by Jenna’s question, which then made him realize how dangerous it was for him to be on deck in his quasi-weakened state.  The last thing he wanted was for a wave to tilt the boat and risk him sliding overboard.  The elf shot the captain a gracious smile.  “If you wouldn’t mind.  It would probably be best if I rested a bit longer until I regain my sea legs.”