You hear a measured thumping coming down the stairs and the voice repeats "I am coming down without arms."
Very soon you see a figure emerge from the stairwell. It is another of the beast-men, or Crazen, as Uri called them. However, where the others have all been muscular, this one is lean, almost thin. Where the others have worn mail of one sort or another, this one is wearing a hooded cloak, tunic, breeches and low, soft shoes. It has the now-familiar red bird crest emblazoned across its' chest and neckalce of stones, fetahers and bits of what look to bee bones. You can see no evidence of weapons of any kind.
"I greet you. You will please be following, Varg wishes to parlay. He is leader and speaker."