"What do you know of the o'ikim'tapi?" you asked your guide curiously.
"You speak as if you are not one yourself."
"I wasn't. I only recently became this."
The guide hummed. "Meddling with dangerous magics is not wise."
"It was an act of desperation. I was going to be killed."
The guide hummed again. "We do not have much contact with the o'ikim'tapi. We know they exist. We know they prefer the oceans. Beyond that we don't know."
You studied him trying to divine if he was telling the truth. It seemed he was being honest. His wariness of you came from inexperience with deep ones. He knew of them, but not about them. "How did your people meet my friend?"
"We came across him on a hunt. We invited him back to eat with us, and grew to know him. He is a good scholar, with a good heart. He is eager to learn and open to the world." You nodded, pleased by the compliments to your friend.
You reached the camp, and Robert looked up in shock. "Oliver? I thought you died!"
"I almost did," you admitted. "I apologize for leaving you behind." The guide slipped away silently, leaving you to your reunion. Robert stepped forward and reached out to clasp your hands.
"How? What happened?"
"I found the cultist powering the ritual," you told him. "I fought him, but he managed to shoot me. I was going to die. I had a way to return home though, and my friend Emily helped patch me up enough to recover. I wrote you a letter as soon as I could, but I guess I arrived here ahead of that."
Robert laughed in delight. "Of course you had a strange trick up your sleeve to survive!" He clapped you heartily on the back and pulled you forward. "I may not know anything about what you've found yourself involved in, but I am glad you're alright."
[ ]Reveal to him you're no longer human
[ ]Show him the gem and explain you're here to return it
[ ]Show him the gem and ask if you can give it to Emily
[ ]Write-in