A Grave Misunderstanding!

<Ranix lets out a breathe of relief, sweat drips down his forehead.>

Boy, am I happy you've come to your senses. There's no point in violence here, infact, I have work for you! Y-yeah, you see, we weren't selling weapons or anything of that sort here. I am just an honest trader, who was looking to acquire something from these Frostmane.

I think it would be in both of our best interests while you're here rooting around and, bringing justice or however to work together. You see, the Frostmane have a rare tablet I was looking to acquire, and they've been a bit slow in handing it over, it is called the Tablet of Kaz'gan, located somewhere here in these corridors...

<Ranix clears his throat.>

So what say you? Coin for work?

So... Have you had any luck yet? I don't want to spend too much longer down here if I don't have too.

<Ranix stares upon the tablet with interest gleaming on his eyes.>

This is it, wow, I did not think you would actually live up to your word on this! You did well, and since I am such an outstanding, and noble goblin I will pay you what your work is worth.

I will be out of here soon enough, thanks again.