<Fiona>, what did Kean say?

(You fill them in about the reinforcements.)
I don't like the sound of that.

He's going to bring the whole Royal Army down on us.

If you can figure out what's happening at the
Ship Graveyard, we can stop this before it happens.

Everyone's here?

Allysse!
Hey! Wha-what's up? How's it going?

I'm fine, thank you, Asher.
Are you keeping Esyllt and <Fiona> out of trouble?

(Allysse looks straight at you.)
I don't guess any of you saw Milo today?

I found a note on his pillow this morning saying he was
going out to help you.

Find him, okay?

That little punk...

Calm down, Asher.
He'll come back in one piece.

Won't he, <Fiona>?

(A nearby pile of rubble seems to be talking to you.)
Psst!

(Milo pops his head out, and pulls his hood down.)
I hope the girl they call Allysse isn't too mad at her brother.

I have some information for you, if you're planning
to go further into the Ship Graveyard.

There's a really mean old pirate zombie in there.
Wait, pirate zombie? Zombie pirate?

(He stops to think.)
Cursed seaman.

There's a really mean cursed seaman in there.
They call him Mad Willy Flint.

I have word from a little sea-bird.
You need to watch out for his zigzag blade waves.

They'll chase you down and cut you up.
You got that?

(He slinks back behind the rubble slowly.)
I'll be in the shadows until you return.

Awww geez, it's POURING.

I found this stupid thing in the stupid water.
You want it?

There was a note along with it.
You should take a look later.

(Milo puts his hood back to let the rain hit his face.)
I hate the rain.

I just wanna go back and see my sis.
When this is done, I'm gonna do things the right way.

I'm going to join the Coffer Chasers and do things out
in the open. No more sneaking around...

(Milo pulls the hood back up.)
Can you take some things back to town for me?

Take Tristan's Ring back to Esyllt
and the Cursed Captain Core to Enzo.

I'll see you back in town.

(The core pulses in Enzo's hands.)
This came out of one of those pirates, huh?

This is old, old magic.

I can feel it buzzing through my arms.
Like it's trying to get in my skin.

It feels like... like a weed trying to take root.

Like it doesn't have a real place in the world, it just takes
hold whatever it can and strangles out any other life.

S-strangles?

This one found itself a good host.
It's strong.

If the weed is that big, what's feeding it?

That's what I'm worried about, kiddo.

<Fiona>, you know that guy Kean?
I've got a feeling he's tied into this.

Whatever he's looking for is the same thing that created
this nasty piece of magic.

Tell me if you find anything else.