You're here because Davy Jones wants you here. [Codi gives a quick roll of her eyes.] ...for some reason. Anyway, he wants us to look for the shards because he can't be asked, and we need the shards because the Roja will get us back home again.

[Another sip of rum; Codi's starting to loosen up already, leaning heavily on the bar counter.]

I have no clue if this is a different planet or something, but if it is, we're not flying off of it anytime soon. The technology level of this place is abysmal. Unless one of your friends can land here and save us, the Roja is the best bet we have.