Blackscale Lagoon: Part I Thieves in the Night: A Bloody Welcome

"Deal," says Therin.
"Aye, sounds right," says Cumwold.

"When ya wanna head out? We be needin' supplies, like a few barrels of water, and some dried meat and fruit. We don't mind fishin', but we should always be prepared," says Cumwold.
"Right," says Therin. "I'll take care of quartermasterin'. Be back in an hour, Cumwold will get the "Valdora" ready to hold 5 instead of 2."
"Don't worry," says Cumwold, "there's plenty of space. I left the nets drying is all. See ya in an hour."

The old hands, having decided your departure time for you head off to make preparations...

Therin returns before he is out of eyesite.

"I apologize, folks. The lure of coin is mesmerizing around here. It has greater weight than barter most days. It occurs to me I left out some minor details. Travel to the Blackscale Ruins normally takes a day, and it's three days to the Weeping Hollow, giving it a day for delays, it could take nine days. If it rains, we may have to take shelter, or veer from our normal course. That is an unpredictable quantity friends. Cumwold will need to clean out the "Valdora" either way, but I forget you are not men of the swamp, save young Benford here. My apologies once again sir Dwarf, may your beard grow long and your gold increase," he says as he rubs his own beard. You notice it is well oiled and trimmed. A minor detail you overlooked. He holds out his hand to shake yours. The look on his face seems to say 'I hope this isn't a deal breaker.'

Biscuit: "Sounds like a great time. Let’s get going."

"Well then we'll meet at the Valdora within the hour," he smiles and is off to get supplies.

Biscuit will buy supplies as well.

I do that now

Benford?
Mole?
Biscuit?

ya'll ready to cast off?