Johan spies the ship and leads the group toward it. It's a small, two-masted sailing vessel that looks like it could be cramped with less than 20 people, but seems sturdily built and well taken care of. There are a couple of people visible on deck, mending small tears in the sails and doing other small jobs on the ship's rigging. You see two ballistae mounted on the deck of the ship, one at the stern and one at the prow, but no other visible weapons or defenses to speak of.
Some working dogs mill about the docks, but keep a wide berth of Ezryn's pet wolf.
"Careful you handle that beast well, if you go aboard ship with it," one gruff sailor advises as he walks by carrying a cask on his shoulder.