Bartolomé slips in the shadowed hall, oh he's a piratical looking fellow. Eyepatch, swagger... he checks his breath as he gets to the door. Behind him, his goons wait, one has a sword on Vali, he turns to look at them, "The Sea witch slumbers so this one says. If it be true... I shall capture her without a fight.. at last she'll be mine. If this lout be lying, well, I shall call out, and you run him through."