[Benedikta only snorts under her breath at the men shouting after them as they disappear into the tunnels.]

Well, that's one good thing for the harpy, I suppose. But perhaps we could find a boat to steal. I'm feeling a bit tired after all that.

[You know, wrestling with harpies can take a lot out of a person!

Yes, there will be some boats to steal on the shore, likely used by these men and their crew. They are small, but they make it work with the winds pushing the tide and, along with it, them, and she takes them all the way back to the resort where their own room awaits them. Oh, and she's just going to leave this sword in the boat. They have no need for it anymore.

And before she opens the door to their room, just before her key hits the door, she whirls around to face him.]

I could have some things brought up for us if you'd like. Some wine? Food?