The short man continues towards Mordik, with a cruel gleam in his eye. "You need to watch what yer doin' 'round er...." he cuts off abruptly at the sight of the innkeeper. His taller companion, who had been following him, though without drawing his sword, also pulls up.
They listen to Abraham's remonstrations, and nod suspiciously. The short one sheaths his sword. "Ye just tell them to mind their own business. We're just going to check on some traps we laid in the woods." They turn and leave, with a threatening backward glance towards Mordik. Nurlan and Eanos arrive in time to see them round the corner.