Myr's description is quick and to the point, and more than enough to get Kit dressed, out of bed, and booking it down to the docks. Relatively speaking, it doesn't take him long to get there; he's a denizen of the shadier reaches of the city now. In fact, some part of him is privately ashamed that he hasn't stumbled upon this chilling mystery prior to Myr's message.

He arrives at the docks perhaps fifteen or twenty minutes after receiving his friend's message, and finds him quickly enough.

"Hey, it's me," he announces himself, and briefly rests a hand on his friend's arm so he can know where, exactly, Kit is in relation to the rest of him.