L54. A Twisted History III

Jarrow rudely snatches the toxic stingers and wipes them on his sword.
Then, he sprinkles a strangely colored powder on his equipment
before covering his clothes with the crocodile blood.

"If this doesn't attract the monsters, nothing will!
We'll split up. You go inspect the beach, and I'll go to the shipwreck on the coast."

"Afraid of getting dirty? You can sprinkle this on any places that look questionable.
Get a move on! There's no time to lose!"

"Didn't you understand? What are you doing back here?"

Jarrow appears thoroughly irritated, but you cannot fathom
what on earth he's so angry about.

"Humph, you have some use, I suppose!"

After taking the wreckage, Jarrow takes a piece of clothing and wraps it up.

Next is the Eternal Mother's altar. I think it will have something to say,
unlike Mosunk."

"If it doesn't, then we'll have to suspect they're secretly plotting something..."