The group faltered, as their plan was disrupted - rather literally, and a couple of them looked somewhat distressed. The group reconvened, as their request was declined, and this time the goblin stepped up. "That Pathfinders are willing to arrange for a trade! We have quite a few valuable relics that they might be willing to entrust to such a capable and wise ruler as yourself! What, ahh, might you be looking for?" she asked, her translucent dragon chirping cheerfully as she spoke.