Continue to hear Redhook out

Well, he hasn’t let loose his dogs yet… Might as well hear him out.

“I’d like to prepose a deal little rose.” Redhook stands and approaches the three of you. He stops just short of Syvella. “I know what you’re looking for.” He pulls out a sizeable pouch of gold and flaunts it in front of her. “I really wanna keep this… but I know you want it for… new gear? Is that right?”

This guy does not shut up does he?

“Tell you what little rose. I still have your old gear you lost to me. If you have some fun with me in front of my men here, I’ll let you walk with it. I’ll hold onto the gold of course.” He pockets the coin once more.

“What the hell? The gold is what I want back!” Syvella says finally snapping.

“Well, here is the best part. If you convince your friends to join in on the merriment... Convince them to give my men here some release. Do that and I'll toss the gold in as well!”

Merriment? What the hell, he must mean... What is wrong with this guy.

Syvella grinds her teeth clearly not happy with how this is playing out.

We are outnumbered three to one… I suppose we could try and fight or run but the odds are very much against us. Alternatively, I could just let Syvella continue to do the talking… No chance I would ever volunteer for the final option… Then again, we could use the gold for the **** on the orc camp. What am I thinking!? I could never bring myself to be fucked in front of so many people! Let alone by these crude men.

Syvella opens her mouth to say something but hesitates.

Now or never if I want to take initiative.