You're still here?

What, did you come looking for
me because you were lonely?

You sure you aren't hanging around
because you're looking for me?

You got it, actually.
Marry me!

I'll think about it once
you've grown up.

Ah, there he is.

What's with you?

I kinda know her.

He's my husband!

Well, whatever...

I got the information you wanted
regarding the Maris Stella.

I'm grateful.

But before I get to that, is it true that
you're Aifread's granddaughter?

...!

That's the rumor I heard.
...Is it true?

...

That must mean it is.

In that case, I can't help you out.

If I did business with the
grandchild of a traitor, it would
hurt our guild's reputation.

Aifread wasn't...

I have nothing against you personally, but
for those of us who live by the guild oaths,
Aifread's behavior is unforgivable.

I don't want to have anything to do with
someone who goes around saying they're
related to him of their own free will.

Don't show yourself before
our guild ever again.

...

Don't go thinking you're being treated unfairly
here. If you pull something against our guild
out of resentment, you'll have hell to pay.

If you think World's Cellar is nothing
more than a simple surveyor's guild,
you've got another think comin'.

I would never do that!

I wonder about that... Anyway, the blood of
a coward who attacked a ship while pretending
to guard it runs through your veins.

I'll never be able to know what's
going through your head.

...

And you. I don't know if you're really her
husband or what, but if I were you, I'd
keep my distance from her.

So you just kept quiet and took it.

Because I don't know anything.
Neither about my grandfather,
nor about the incident.

I don't know if it really happened or
if it's all a lie. I don't even know if my
grandfather was a good or a bad person.

All I know is that my grandfather
was important to me.

So I can't agree or disagree
with anything people say.

So you're not even sure what
sort of person you are, then?

I'm me.
I know that much.

In that case, couldn't you have
said something back to him?

It's okay. I'm already used to hearing
people say all sorts of things about
my grandfather.

I pay no mind to all that hogwash!
I can keep looking for my treasure
in my own way.

If you're going to act so tough,
you better not start crying
as soon as you're alone.

I've no need for tears. After all,
my motto is “When the going gets
tough, the tough don't cry!”

Well, whatever works...

Nothing will come of your treasure hunt
without some sort of clue, though.

Don't worry.
I've got one.
See you.

...