Klaus grins, going over his newly-devised plan. "That's a good pup. Except, those sailors don't believe much of what I've got to say right now. There's some sort of odd force at work in that cave they're down in. The crew can enter, but from what I understand, I can't, or at least I can't without getting sicker. Could you do me a favor and run down, scare them all back to the surface without hurting them, and then follow along so we can get moving again? Then again, the cave might have an ill effect on demonic creatures. If you feel even the slightest discomfort on the way down, run right back up here to me, okay? I don't want my little Pep getting hurt down there, but if you can go down unharmed, then this might work they way I need it to."