If she can get away eith it while not being to suspicious, Z'ress will move to get a closer look at Leosin. She is checking to see if he is still alive or hung up their as a corpse.

Reso is going to observe the scene and watch to make sure none of the cultists are abusing the captured villagers, especially the women and children. 

The monk still lives, even battered and bruised, he continues to breath. The guards up in the tower notice Z'ress' approach and gives a wave. "Leave the half-elf be, he is of special interest to Rezmir."

Most of the prisoner clothes seem just a bit ragged, suggesting that they were taken recently. But there are a few of them wearing nothing more than rags and more worn than the others. Tougher looking cultists keep watch over them, only hurting those that slowed their pace or talked too much.

Z'ress nods and moves off, looking back at her fellow half elf from the corner of her eye. She will move back towards the rest of the group. "Leosin is still alive it would seem."

"That's good."  J'eilil will head towards the tent that has robes, so they can blend in more.

The tent Gary described had two of the more official looking cultists in front of it. They still wore their robes but was more decorated than the cultists you've encountered before. They remain in front of the tent and block the entrance to it.

Z'ress is going to follow as well so that they can continue to blend in and learn more about the camp.

Reso is going to follow as well in hopes of blending in with the camp. 

(Okay to be clear, the tent Gary said that might have robes has high ranking cultists guarding it. You'll have to talk with them to see if you can get robes.)

As they approach the cave and see the high ranking cultists guarding the entrance Graxian whispers to the others. 

"No one has bothered us so far and I am not sure Gary has directed us to the right cave.   Let's look around some more and then get out of here.  We don't need the robes."

After a moment, you all notice quite a few people are leaving the camp. They don't wear any robes, mostly wearing armor or some sort of weapon. The last few of them are talking with the same dragonborn that fought Reso. The dragonborn hands the last one a bag and they bid him farewell.

Reso feels a soreness in his cheek as he watched the one who bested him in combat. He closes his eyes and breathes, remembering to keep his cool for the same of his companions, then tightens the cloak around his head. 

Z'ress will movemto lead Reso away from the dragonborn so that they can avoid being seen by him. The last thing they needed was for him to recognize them. "For now we shall just play off as being mercenaries.'

Gurth lean toward Graxian unaware the group has history with the dragonborn."Wanna follow that group that just left? whatever that dragonborn gave to that man might be of intrest and you have been eager to get out here."

"I do not wish to be split up from the rest.   We need to gather the information we were requested to find and then leave." He replies

Reso nods. "I agree. There is always a chance I can fight the dragonborn later. We should get the information and leaves." 

"What kind of information you looking for then?"

"Nighthill had asked us to find out when and where the next attack is. And to find who and why is behind them.  If possible get his peoples belongings back but not to die trying. "

"It's possible that Gary's group knows when the next attack will be.  Should we find them again and ask?"

Reso nods. "We could do that and just make it look like we're thinking about going with him. Having knowledge of where the attack would take place would help us, at least that's what we could tell him."