Now they've really done it! As if those wretches weren't already enough to deal with, one of them has stolen my lucky lure! I was just out fishing this morning, when one came up out of the muck, cut my line, and ran off with it. The thief is almost certainly one of the Lost Ones' own fishermen, hoping to use the lure themselves. Well, our supply of fish depends on that lure, so I need it back. The Lost Ones fish along the banks east of here. Find that thief, {race}!