Joseph said:
"About Sir Remy, how was he..., I mean, did you see how he was killed?"
Ceola turns while Grieth answers. "Didn't
see it, no, and can't imagine I'd want to... He yelled for me to grab the others 'n run, so I did. Last I saw he tackled the thing 'n held its arms back to keep it from wavin' more magic at us, and it seemed to pain him awful just to do that."
"After we got out," Ceola contributes, still facing away, "we waited near the entrance for a few days while we healed and figured out what to do next. He didn't come out. So we talked it over, and decided to head up here."
Jaros said:
"One last question, who employed you?"
"Wouldn't say 'employed,' exactly," Ceola says. "We met up with the three of them -- Remy, this man Kantor, and this elf whose name I still can't pronounce -- we met them, they said they needed some help, we agreed for a share of the cash. I don't think
they were working for anyone, but they were kinda secretive about anything, and we didn't care too much anyway. Didn't sound like it would make anyone too dangerous too angry with us, so it seemed worthwhile." She shrugs. "And for us, I guess it was."