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"You underestimate our stealth," Leo replies, and promptly disappears for the rest of the conversation.

Stealth (invisible, still): 1d20 + 13 + 40 ⇒ (4) + 13 + 40 = 57

"Pardon, but what kind of people do not wear clothing? This is unusual, yes?"

"And our party has ways to... remain unseen during any such negotiations you wish to participate in."

"How long ago were they taken, your highness? If the trail is still fresh, we should waste no time—I have a... pet ... leopard ... -spotted dog, yes, a pet leopard-spotted dog that is very skilled at tracking by scent."

"Nope. Just the one, and it's dead."

"Do you suspect it to be a man, or a beast? Do you have any dead cows we could inspect?"

"Yes. Perhaps you can give us more detail."

"I am somewhat trained in the art of both healing and tracking, and can assist in this."

(I'm assuming we don't want to split up)

Let's go talk to the farmer I guess, Schwartz?

"These all sound like enemies in need of hunting, no? I would be up for whichever seems the most straightforward. The lights could be nothing, and don't sound like an especially lucrative job."

"The bounty on that bandit seems quite large, which could be promising--or suspicious. Perhaps the cow problem would be the simplest, if it's actually worth our time."

Bump? TVfD, did you get your internet back? Is there anything we should be doing now?

"Ah... did you not hear about the 10,000 lbs of Ankheg corpses we dragged to the edge of town?"

"Err..."

Seeing the normal, human guards, Leo ducks back inside and emerges again as an unassuming knight in light armor.

He attempts to address the guardsmen. "Are there men posted at every entrance to this nest? We've destroyed most of the giant insect threat, but a few got away."