Lizardman: *grumble grumble grumble* At least you people are useful for something. That witch has been a thorn in my side.
Triss: What? Did you know there was a witch around here? Did she come after us because of you?
Ka'Larr: A thorn? *dangerously* So you knew she was here.
Lizardman: Look, just because I was head of a cult didn't mean I made my followers stay there all the time. Did you see a garden? Sometimes they disappeared and never came back.
Ka'Larr: But you did not see fit to tell us that.
Lizardman: She could've been sleeping, It doesn't happen all the time. Besides you're a rough tough roving band of adventurers. It's your job to dispose of threats like that.
Triss: *irritatedly* It's easier if we know there's a threat, though.
Lizardman: There's no fun in that though. You really all look terrible though. Anyways, we should leave. There are some concerning whispers coming from that little pond.
Osuk: One of us could have died.
Ka'Larr: *repeats what the lizardman said, slowly, angrily* No. Fun. You think /dying/ is fun? You think watching your friends almost die is /fun/ for us?
Lizardman: I don't know I've never tried it. Could be. There's an interesting question. I'll have to do some research... *mumble mumble mumble*
Triss: Spoiler alert, /it's not./
Ka'Larr: *grabs the dude by his shoulders, hoists him up, furious*
Triss: *to Ka'Larr* woah whoah whoah, Ka'Larr, we're ok. He's not worth it.
Ka'Larr: I'll give you an answer. It is /nothing/ like whatever tales you have heard. *at Triss' response, slowly unclenches his fists and lets the lizardman drop*
Lizardman: *not paying any attention anymore lands on his feet still mumbling something about research*