He kept the details to a minimum, merely pointing out he was the person who had driven off the trolls, was leading them to a spot safer than the holding pens of hungry trolls, and that the trolls lost nearly twenty of their number before the rest decided to flee like the cowards they were at heart. He mentioned he had a friend chasing them to ensure that they didn't suddenly remember something in the camp they had to have, so they could make good time to the camp. He did hand out rations and waterskins as he talked, and while it was a lean meal, it was more than they had likely had. Those were his emergency rations, and while they had to split a single ration between two people, some food would help them keep moving. He then led them onward toward the camp, while mentally warning Sapphire against arriving while he was outside the camp. The last thing he wanted was to have to chase down terrified and scattering peasants.