The man flinches as Poljen speaks again. "Two fire giants, we have them on kitchen duty because no one else can handle the size of the stuff in there. If you meant the original owners, they're all gone. Well, except the old Lady, but I'm not sure she counts."
"That bitch Rezmir has taken rooms on the top floor, as to our lord Glazhael, he is in his lair of course. Either of them would tear you to shreds without trying."
Hearing the details of the forces arrayed against them, Lawrance whispers to Poppo "I hate to think there's a dragon underneath us. This Glazhael sounds like lots of bad news, if we have to take him on.Think we have time to choose some more appropriate spells?"
Poppo whispers back to Lawrance, "I hope we get a rest at some point to refresh the spell choices. I wasn't planning on dragons. Or fire giants for that matter. Hopefully we can do a smash and grab. We don't have to defeat all of these things, we just need to get in and grab that mask and get out. If we can get some more intel on Rezmir's rooms then we can formulate a better plan."
Lora just stands back quietly listening to what the guard is saying. She has a smirk on her face as she processes all she hears. Talk of Giants and a dragon possibly causes her stomach to knot up a little. She doesn't let this show on her face.