Rychek shoots a glance over at the sound from beneath his but made no move to help as he saw the towering half-orc Gortak and the robed woman Carth attend to the prostrate man, the kobold well aware of the reputation of his own kind outside the warrens and not wanting to cause a scene. Turning to the elf warrior he replied, "Ready enough." His tail waved back and forth, a crick forming halfway down it's length, signaling his uncertainty. "Our client?" he inquired.