We've arrived in Anvil, and I can say that this will be the last time I ride on a boat with a living cargo. Filch is bad enough on his own, he doesn't need twenty sheep helping him stink up the place.
Dahlia agreed that it would be best if she stayed with the ship in order to deflect any unwanted attention from the locals while I seek out the resting place of old Captain Dugal. If my informant is correct, the cavern should be somewhere in the depths beneath the Castle. If all goes to plan, tomorrow we will be rich beyond our wildest dreams.