Sunken Treasure

Now that we are full-fledged Blackwater Raiders it is our job to help Mr. O'Breen locate the lost elven treasure. It is next to impossible to find the gems in the dark sea without aid. The doctor has constructed some goggles that will help. He needs the goggles charged with the energy derived from the enchanted stone in the cave just up the hill. But the cave is cursed! When we get close, we get ambushed. Defend me and I can harness the energy from the stone into the goggles.

The goggles work perfectly now! Well done, <name>.

The treasure has been on the sea floor so long that the gems have calcified into thick stone. But the power harnessed in these goggles will allow you to locate them easily. A little gnomish ingenuity goes a long way! So borrow the Goggles of Gem Hunting, <name>, and see if you can collect some of the lost treasure for Captain O'Breen. I'd swim down there myself but...um...well, I have important scientific business to tend to up on the safe, dry land....er, yeah.

Most superb, <name>! The Captain will be very pleased! And just wait until word gets back to Fleetmaster Seahorn!

Let's not leave Captain O'Breen waiting. He'll want to see these gems first hand. After all, that's why we're here! And after a few weeks of consorting with these pirates, the professor and I have realized the last thing that's good for our health is to be caught hanging on to their treasure. Here, <name>, take these to O'Breen.

So the little gnomes proved their worth after all? I knew we kept those ankle biters around for a reason!

Fleet Master Seahorn will want to hear about our find at once. But as you can see, we're not in much of a position to get out of here. Not only is the tide too low, but those damned creatures we disrupted are keeping a close eye on our movements. You can be of great service to the Blackwater Raiders if you can get word to Fleet Master Seahorn in Booty Bay that we discovered the treasure and are working on extracting more. Take him this sample as proof.

Ah, leave it to good old Shakes O'Breen! I knew that he was the right Captain for the mission!

Say, <name>, you seem to be an adventurous type. My fleet is stuck in Booty Bay until we can restock. There are some heavy things brewing here and abroad and I need to get some top secret correspondence to Shakes O'Breen who is tied up off the Arathi coast. Can I trust you to deliver this message safely and in confidence?

Thank you for making such a long and perilous journey. You have the gratitude of the Blackwater Raiders.