The bugbear was much less stubborn about this, probably because he wanted to save his own skin. Fortunately for this brute, bugbears were not so dense as one might believe. He looked over the paper laid before him as he shifted on the ground trying to get comfortable in all of this.<strong>"It says 'There will be more coming this day. Our informants have proven themselves quite reliable in the past hence we shall trust it. Leave the camp undisturbed and make sure to hide yourselves well. Capture and bring them back to the Flesh Bazaar"</strong>He gave a chuckle as he recalls this quite clearly.<strong>"More of us were here and the troubles were when we set the first ambush and only got the merchants and that elf over there. The others took the rest but she was left with us."</strong>Fortunately they didn't get the fruits of their labors.<strong>"Came quicker than anticipated. Tar not put on proper."</strong>The half ogre snarled at the confession and how the bugbear was essentially telling them all they wanted to know just to save his own hide.