Byntrou
Once their table is relatively isolated again, Byntrou leans in to speak with his cohorts.
"It seems we have a few options, friends. I suggest at the very least putting off goblin hunting this evening; the fight with Dreeves' men has, I think, drained us. Given what the merchant said about our prey, we'll likely need to be at our absolute best before facing him.
"As Destiny said, I made arrangements in the morning to attempt to retrieve my bow from the tchagho holding it ransom. I think I heard you, Keryth, mention something about the morning, as well? The question, then, is whether we follow through with those plans, or set off for the goblin on the new dawn. I may lose claim to my bow, but it might be a worthy sacrifice; Dreeves' comments suggest this minion has something to do with the Oathbreaker, after all."
A glint hits his eye. "Besides, it's not as if I have a compunction about circumventing official channels to claim something that belongs to me."
"So, What say the rest of you?"