Mr clue and the lost princess

Previously

…Then, she noticed it. A small, flat raft made entirely of tightly woven reeds, bobbing gently near the bank. It looked sturdy enough. And attached to it, a long, sturdy rope. “Well, Reggie,” Pippa said, a triumphant grin spreading across her face. “Looks like we’re going for a boat ride!” She tugged at the rope, bringing the raft closer. The Sleep Sprite, now hovering excitedly beside her, watched with wide-eyed anticipation. This was going to be interesting.