Azure was in rough shape, even after being tended by Buggsy. Seemed like she had broken a few bones around her ribs and shoulder when she tangled with those octopi, forcing her to bandage up her body and go without her sword to keep the weight off her broken bones. She couldn't even use her hands if she wanted to heal quickly, forcing her to do nothing but oversee the others, much to her vocal displeasure. When you came over to her and ask how she was doing, she told you as much. "Fucking shit is what. Buggsy needs to hurry up and become a proper cleric so we can bounce back from these incidents more quickly. Ship can't afford to be bogged down by the wounded in a crisis like this." Afterwards you asked your question about the storage area and explained your concerns. Azure listened but seemed confused. "Can't say I know why there would be anything in the cargo hold. All we have right now is lumber and metal from the Ferric Empire. Could be that those fish-eyed bastards managed to sneak down below deck. If I weren't halfway to dead right now I'd go down there and check myself. But who's Othie? I don't have anyone in this crew by that name." Othie herself was hidden on your person, willing to tag along but still trying to hide herself from others.