Homecoming, by Merrick.
Here we are then, back at Golden Sands at last. It doesn't exactly feel welcoming, but I'm putting on a brave face to keep people in good spirits. Truth be told, I'm worried that Flameheart and his Reapers will get wind of what we're doing out here, but there's no turning back now. What we need most right now is... well, everything. Tina and Sharon have volunteered to find supplies, so at least we'll have something to drink. Problem is, Rowboats can only get you so far. If we're to bring back all the supplies I'm after, we'll need a ship — and a ship needs a crew. If I can get word to Larinna, I'm sure she'll send pirates our way. Golden Sands was a beautiful place once. With their help, it can be again.