Jaros moves closer to the table with the Gnomes response. He drums his fingers on the table waiting until the other three depart. While he drums you notice an expensive looking silver ring on his index finger. You can make out a crest that looks something like ship.
Once the others are out of earshot he leans in close, close enough to make your eyes water with his putrid breath. "A poor dear friend of mine has asked me to find worthy adventurers to help him regain access to his family burial chambers."
He says softly purring like a cat."Worthy, unlike those other three!"
He spats in a venomous tone, jerking his head over to Sierra and the other two at the bar.
Slowly turning back to you he regains his composure and starts purring again. "It seems some unsavory types have taken refuge there and have denied him access to pay his respects."
He says emphasizing his words with a overly dramatic sad, pouty face.
Holding his dramatic pose a bit longer than necessary he suddenly slams his ring fingered hand down flat on the table making a loud noise as the metal ring meets the wood top. "It's unjust I tell you!"
Noticing other patrons looking at him, he leans back in and continues with a more subdued tone. "You four look like you can deal out justice, am I right? Hmmmmm..."