Gulo hasn't seen or heard of anything quite like this critter. It's body is halfling sized, but it has long rubbery arms that are entirely out of proportion to it's body. It's hands and feet have spiny pads that obviously allow it to climb very well. It is a mottled grey color, perfect for blending into shadows.
Cazanjan opens the door a crack, and he can see 3 half orcs in light armor bearing weapons and shields sort of shifting about nervously, hands on thier weapons, but not drawn. "Is everything all right sir? Your neigbors came to get us saying it sounded like a fight was happening in your rooms." Asks the one who was closest to the door.
At about this time, The old orc you saw dozing in the tavern comes hustling over backed by 3 more half orcs. The half orcs by the door appear to relax a bit once he shows up, and clearly defer to him. "I am called Bursak."The old Orc says. "I oversee security here at Huckabees. Is everything all right? Some sort of a disturbance was reported."