"Oh, for Christ's fucking sake" Eoin mutters under his breath, maybe the girl had the right of it after all, maybe it would be easier just to leave them to it . Except he bloody can't. And in that case, eventually you just have to stop wandering in circles, and pick a direction. Eoin, carefully sets aside his tools and turns to the beardless dwarf.
"You do what Fate says, right? Let's ask Fate." Eoin fishes out a coin "Heads; you sneak. Stay out of sight, and slink onto the boat we get on without anyone seeing you. And let us deal with what the captain thinks about that, probably by just paying a little bit extra for him to shut up about it."
He shows Sasha the other side of the coin, to show it wasn't a trick coin.
"Tails, you wander past every gossipy bumpkin at the post. And if the girl's admiring guardsmen ever turn up again, or the goblin's elven assassins show up; then you walk straight up to them and tell your tale of "self-defence" since you have nothing to hide."
He deftly walks the coin down his fingers, before flipping it up into the air. He catches it and claps it on to the back of his left hand. "Oh look at that, heads," he says lifting his right hand off, without even looking at the coin resting heads-side up on his hand. He does look levelly at Sasha. " Whelp, Fate has spoken."