Pretend to be traders.

"Why don't we pretend to be slavers?" Liam suggested, "We know he enjoys buying a **** or two. I can summon some chains, we can say we are showing off our new elven ****. We can claim to be part of a rising bandit group looking to attract some business. Once we get inside we'll need to get him either alone or less guarded. Any thoughts guys?"
"We could offer to let him test the merchandise." Max said. "Once Babe gets him alone she gets the information out of him, however she wants. She will be alone with him and have all the time she needs."
"That could work," Liam responded "but what about the way Babe is dressed? She's wearing armor and is well equipped with more than great tits." Kyle kept quiet as his friends began to read through their own inventories. Even though this was just a game he didn't feel comfortable with what was going on. Even if he didn't have to physically do any of these things, he would have to speak to Jack while he played this Samat character as if he was an elven warrior pretending to be a submissive ****. He could feel the awkward dialogue and they hadn't even found the right clothes. Luckily, or unfortunately from Kyle's point of view, Nate was a hoarder in game. He had stripped a dead female **** they had found in the last dungeon, keeping in his rucksack a pair of red silk transparent panties and bra, apparently he had thought he could sell it in the next town, or maybe just have a girl wear it, despite the fact this was the first time the game had even come this close to sex.
"I really don't think this is going to go well. Why can't we just sneak in and get him while he is in bed, or bathing?" Kyle stuttered. "Isn't this going too far?"