Once the two introduced themselves, Harmony felt more at ease. She had a feeling that they were telling her the truth, and the story they had to tell was interesting. "It's a pleasure to meet you both, and I'm quite sure we'll find your friends. I don't think any ships have left today, so there's that much. I was hanging around the docks and listening to the sailors' stories," Harmony admitted with a grin. She nodded, retracing steps seemed like a good idea. There had to be witnesses, and even if they weren't forthcoming, she knew that there were even little things that could help. Before they even entered the tavern, another man was thrown out, and the two ran to get him up.
Then the banter between the three began, and Harmony couldn't contain her giggles. It was clear they had known each other for quite some time, and that made her want to help them find Harrison all the more. If these three were clearly fast friends, their captain had to be quite the character. "Well, there's one of your friends at least. My name's Harmony, just someone passing by who wants to help. Not hurt, are you? I'm quite good at healing magics," she said while offering Wyatt a bright grin. Harmony glanced back at the tavern, considering how Wyatt had been thrown out, it might be a good idea for someone who wouldn't be recognized to go in and ask around. Or at least not Wyatt. She considered the options, this time of day, it would most likely be serving an early lunch to help sailors regain their feet after potential hangovers. And there would be quite a few people in, so hopefully someone who had seen something.
"Why don't we go in and get a bite to eat? There should be still be people in there from last night, and maybe even people who saw something outside. Also… what does your captain look like? That would help me know who I'm looking for," Harmony said, her mind rapidly switching tracks like usual. There could be any number of things that could have happened, but since they were all groggy, Harmony figured someone was after something of theirs… "Speaking of which, any enemies, and is anyone guarding your ship? Hopefully no one will try and steal it," she said, her mind running down yet another track.