Oelun took to the fighting pits, and I took to betting on his success.
He fought a goblin at first, humiliated the little runt, then took on a real opponent with a half orc afterwards.
Before the final some noble lady approached us and offered us a lot of coin to take care of some goblins, no questions asked.
We trekked West and after two days we came across the sight of the ambush, followed the fools' tracks back to their cave in the morrow.
We made plans for Oelun to scout the area, me to make a trapped area to fall back to and Oelun and Pentworth to talk to the Hobgoblins, if their tracks are anything to go by.