| Me | How's it look? |  | 
| Owen | Who are YOU? Are you one of the bandits? |  | 
| Me | Do I look like one? |  | 
| Owen | You're wearing our clothes, but I don't know you. |  | 
| Owen | To be honest, you do. |  | 
| Owen | No. Judging from your clothes, you've come a long way. |  | 
| Me | What are you doing here? |  | 
| Owen | I'm cutting wood for our camp. |  | 
| Owen | I'm slaving away here, almost breaking my back, and back in camp they're all lounging in the sun. |  | 
| Me | And? |  | 
| Owen | If I had known all this in advance, I'd never have become a pirate. |  | 
| Me | Henry is waiting for the wood he needs for the palisade. |  | 
| Owen | First I want to find out what has happened to my buddy Malcolm. |  | 
| Owen | Look, relax. I'll bring him that stupid wood sooner or later. |  | 
| Owen | Go and tell him that. |  | 
| Me | What's up? |  | 
| Owen | My buddy Malcolm has disappeared. |  | 
| Owen | One of those filthy lurkers attacked us. |  | 
| Owen | So we fled into this cave. |  | 
| Owen | But that lurker came after us. |  | 
| Owen | Malcolm fought with it, and then they both fell into that hole over there. |  | 
| Owen | Seems to be full of water. |  | 
| Owen | The lurker and Malcolm continued to fight down there for a while. Then it went quiet. |  | 
| Owen | I've no idea whether he's still alive or not. |  | 
| Me | How do I get down into that crevice? |  | 
| Owen | Beats me. You can either climb down or jump, I suppose. |  | 
| Me | Your pal Malcolm is dead. |  | 
| Owen | I thought as much. Poor devil. I should have helped him after all. |  | 
| Owen | You're really brave, you know that? |  | 
| Owen | I couldn't have done that with the crevice. |  |