One of the humans mutters underneath his breath - you can't hear what he's saying, as the distant sounds of battle still echo through the streets.
"A ship? We've seen two airships - one came in about an hour ago, just like that damned Bugbear promised. Only, he didn't give it to us - he simply killed his crew, and next thing we know, there's hobgoblins all over the streets, rushing to the ship. And then it flies away - and the hobgoblins go even crazier. And now, another ship has come back-"
"Reinforcements..." one of the others add.
"-right, reinforcements. You men can fight" he says, not noticing Lori, "And we could use you. We're fortifying here. Let someone else take care of the hobs-"
"Right, someone stupid enough to..."
"-And we should get by in relative peace. We could use the extra hands, but don't think we have any treasures in here. Just because this place used to be a monastery, doesn't mean it is one anymore. You'd be lucky to find anything more than rats."