"Uh, that's a lot. I mean like, we just call these things big hunting cats. But that's kind of what everybody in every language calls them, right? Like science cat words that we've found in old books were just old language words for cat that got split up by people who didn't know what the locals were saying. The lizards are rock-borers. I'm Hesus, this is Ilyana, she can tell you the bone names or whatever. I dunno about the marauders though, we're just calling them marauders too cuz they're new and it's not like it's unclear. I guess maybe people are splitting them up by where their different small groups are probably camping, but I dunno."

Hesus stops for a moment to see if any of this is landing. It's clear that he's not sure how to speak to you and stylistically, he took the direct approach and just went through some of the list you tossed out, though it seems like he forgot a couple items in his nervousness. 

"Also like, you can just come with us if you want? I think?" He kind of looks at the rest of the caravan to see if that's a concern for anybody, but gets mostly blank stares and a couple uncertain nods that he's the one in charge. "Yeah, I mean, we want to move on and we'd like to collect all this stuff, so maybe you can just come and chat on the way back to the farms and we don't have to worry about trading for the bones now or anything, they'll just be yours and we'll carry them until we arrive and can figure out if you're cool giving them away or you need something. Sound good?"