Hidden in the Depths

Njall,

We hid the treasure, and hid it good - no one's gonna find it, not in a million years. Writing exactly where and how would be plain foolish. So let's just say it's high time you return to our old puffin hunting grounds.

Soon as you join us, we sail to the Continent. We gotta to hurry. They say Jorre swore to the gods he wouldn't rest tell he's found us, flayed us and took back his treasure. Hypocrite bastard. He could have split it evenly, like we first agreed. But no. He wanted to cheat us. And then got what was coming to him. Fucking weasel.

-Vrogg

P.S. When you get there, keep your sword at the ready. Those are dangerous waters.

When Geralt entered the underground cavern, he had to admit it was an excellent hiding place. Perhaps too excellent, in fact - the treasure mentioned in the letter was still there, and it seemed this Njall fellow had never come to collect it.

They say one can hardly spit in Skellige without splashing a pirate or a pirate's treasure. Geralt's adventures confirmed the wisdom of this proverb several times over. For example, one day he happened across a letter indicating the location of some hidden plundered booty...