You must understand: Namayl is a scoundrel. He and his brothers are a network of thieves and bandits, scum and filth. With shame I admit that I was one of them once, but that is behind me. It wasn't easy - they don't just let you leave on a whim, not when you know their secrets. So I ran for my life and found a new place here with the Peacemantle, and with them I have found purpose. I will not return to Namayl. I used the trinkets he accuses me of stealing to buy my passage here with the Silvertide - another band of murderous thugs. I presume that those items would still be found among them. I have duties here in Westshallow and cannot leave, but if you wish to help me perhaps you can find some way to retrieve them.