She winces, at that prospect. "That seems awfully harsh, though I wouldn't mind it on the elves and minotaur. And probably the kobolds. But just simply kill them all? That doesn't sound like you."<br/><br/>She nods, and assumes a rougher, more aggressive face and tone than he's seen on her in years, marching up to the gate guard, as if she belonged there. Coupled with the magic items and her innate skill, she not only gets them past the guards, but all the way to their leader, in a remarkably short time.<br/><br/>The warband's leader is a tall, and heavily scarred male hobgoblin, and he takes the longest for her to get anything out of, but eventually, she gets their story, that they're mostly still here for revenge on the minotaur, who drove them out of the farmlands, a point the Elder had pointedly forgotten to mention.