The room--and it did have the appearance of a room rather than a tent; Ravatranna guessed the ogres were of the more civilized type--and they sat down in chairs that were overiszed to fit their large frames.  They gestured to the pile of bedding.  "So," one of them, looking middle-aged, clad in clothes that weren't quite noble but a cut above peasant's garb, looking like night clothes, "you look like you are from the tribes on the northern plateau.  Have you ever been to Cold Rock before, or is this your first time...exploring here?"