"I must admit, I be surprised by yer pet. I's sure Owlbear would take 'im, but the bear hardly touched yer fella. He darted in from the side quick an' savage like. Quite the shark. I lost some drinkin' money fer that mistake, fer sure. I'll be considering yer offer, but let me warn ye now, those what cross Plugg end up dead — stabbed, poisoned, throttled, thrown overboard. Take yer pick, they always end up dead. He has friends everywhere, high and low." She takes a swig of rum and heads back for more.