“Nice fellows,” Lenya comments to the others with a hint of disgust in her voice, as they make their way towards the tavern. “Hope you don't end up in one of those brawls again, Xaod.”
“Well, so much for hearing the latest gossip,” Lenya whispers to Belaver. “I doubt they are going to be very talkative now. Well, we can still try, I guess.”
Lenya will spend some time waiting for an opportunity to talk to some of the patrons, humans preferred, paying for a few drinks, to find out what's going on around here.