… The dark elf, ”the tummy owner greeted the drow as they walked to the counter. "What brought you to Luskan after all these years?" He held out his hand, which Drizzt squeezed and shook warmly. "I'm lucky, Arumn Gardpeck!" He replied. "Maybe I only came back to find out if you're still pursuing the craft." It takes great pleasure to see that there are things that don’t change. "What else could an old fool of my own do?" Arumn joked. "Then you came with Deudermont?" - Deudermont? Is the Sea Spirit here? "Yes, along with three other ships owned by a gentleman," the bartender replied. - And burns with the desire to finally fight…