"You can have my ale, Master Dwarf. I've sworn off the stuff after what it did to the liver of my Uncle Stumpy, EverGod rest his soul". With that said, Hobnob slid his unused flagon across the table towards the armoured dwarf. Although he didn't drink it himself, Hobnob had won many a friend and investor through the use of ale. And judging by the look on Morek's face when Kayden said there was no more ale, the gnome had a feeling that he'd be getting a thumbs up from the dwarf for this small act of ale based generosity.

"I'm going to go and round up my crew" Hobnob announced to the room in general "Once I've done that, my crew and I will see the people who are part of the guerrilla team at the bridge for the big ambush. I can already tell that it's going to be fun!". With that said, Hobnob hopped off his chair and made for the door. On his way out he activated the night vision enchantment on his goggles so that he could see in the dark that the night had brought.