Cynric was slightly upset at the thought of getting his robes wet, however thinking about it slightly he did realise he was a mage. Waterproofing his belongings was not something that was difficult. He chuckled too himself, such a novice mistake to make. Performing the necessary incantations his clothes let off a small amount of steam that quickly dissipated.He smiled he enjoyed the mystery and discovery that magic and in fact cooking had to it. Though as he thought he did realise that all of this took time. One thing that as a mortal man, he did not posses. Cynric knew though that sometime in the future he would beat even death at his own game.

As Sharee relayed the plan to everyone Cynric listened intently quietly smoking his pipe as she talked. Once her speech was finished he de-summoned his pipe and headed to the docks. He noticed a couple of people in positions around the dock and also saw how many people were around who weren't part of the plan. Frowning he found a deserted area and casted a short invisibility spell. Reaching the edge of the water closest to the boat they would be board he took a long drink from the flask of waterbreathing and slipped into the water. As he had expected the invisibility instantly deactivated. Luckily he had been as silently as he could have been on entering the water. Meeting up with the rest of the crew who were all getting into positions.