Rihyan follows the others into the bar and stops dead. The number of eyes that fix on him are astounding, and he can sense a mix of hunger for him, with fear because he's obviously quite the predator. He looks around a little, smiling dangeously, before noticing where everyone's eye's move next, as the sled with it's five corpses comes into view.<br/><br/>Blinking a little, he grabs an imp, "bring me the owner," he orders, guessing that this might actually be a good place to sell the remaining hobgoblin corpses at. He stays near the entrance and the sled of loot and corpses, pretty sure there'd be nothing left if he left it unguarded.