(You probably could have just used your bow, and gotten an extra attack.  He moved away from you.)

(he said he took my bow away.. so there's that. Not sure if it's by the rules - the character is not yet dead, but here we are. The whole turn order is a bit fuzzy as well)

(Oh, I missed that.  Wouldn't picking it up and then stowing be an action?  I think you could do one of those for free, but then the other would take an action.)

For Mandawa's Next turn:

(Never stowed it, or mention having done so. He still has it in hand. But the other is free... as well as his feet for those good kicks)

(That stealth didn't even passive, so here we go! Oh wait, there's Marawa again... uuuugggh)

Although half-way tempted to just backhand Mawara and keep walking, Mandawa sighs, turns, and pulls his punches just enough to deliver a knock out blow. However many attempts it takes. As soon as Mawara is down, Mandawa picks up short sword next before charging over to knock Taz out for HOPEFULLY the last time with a series of kicks.

"Enough you prick!"

Attack: 17 Damage: 5 (Con Save DC 13)

Attack: 16 Damage: 7  (Con Save DC 13)

Attack: 10 Damage: 4  (Con Save DC 13)

(If either the 1st or 2nd attack succeeds in knocking down Mawara again, the 2nd or Last attack is for Taz. Otherwise, all three are for Mawara.)

(Welp, pretty sure that's the end of that.)

I'M NOT GONNA WASTE MY TIME MAKING SOME BIG THING, ESSENTIALLY MANDAWA KICKS TAZ AND MARAWA'S BUTTS, THEY GET DRAGGED OFF, MANDAWA DOES A LITTLE VICTORY DANCE, BLAH BLAH BLAH. NOW LEMME SEE WHO GETS MONEY FROM BETTING...

Nobody fell back into his seat with a happy sigh, clutching his horns.

"My thanks, Tymora. And you as well, Lady Red."

The tiefling shook his head, then looks over to the others if they are nearby with a smile.

"So what do you guys think? A good place for a team building exercise, right? Or should we head back and figure out this whole guide business? Maybe... we try that one place?"

He snaps his fingers a few times. 

"Something... rest? No! Kaya's House of Repose. Might even where our missing guides even hang out! And if not, we'll just have to settle for what we can, and try to be flexible. After I collect my winnings, of course!"

Gene is content to have witnessed the fight. Sad for the archer to have not won, but that's life.

Nobody hears a voice coming from somewhere behind him (can't remember what my last stealth check was, so here's another: 18).

"Eh, who needs team-building.  I say we find a place to stay, some ale, and a guide.  In that order."

Tab comes back to his seat after skulking around under the bleachers, looking for loose change. "What did I miss?"

"We could use it. But--"

Nobody watches as some of the bodies are dragged out of the arena.

"Leaving a little to chance shouldn't too bad, I suppose."

He flashes Tab a toothy grin next and pats him on the shoulder. 

"Only the entire match, my friend! But as a deep gnome I once knew liked to say 'C'est La Vie'. Ah! But enough! To the money changer, to Gyungri, and THEN--"

He waggles his fingers in the air.

"To the house of repose for fine drink, guides, and more." 

Meanwhile, at the Thundering Lizard...

"Any minute now."

A tramp goblin sits on an empty seat near the barkeep as he wait for his comrades to return.

Tab shrugs his narrow shoulders, and as his companions count their money, he suggests "Why don't we go back to the Thundering Lizard, then? That's the last place we saw Gynugri, they have rooms, and he may have already found us a guide. Catch up, darlings, I'm of a mind to get more than a little tipsy."

"Eh! We made sure to let the barkeep know to deliver a message for the little guy."

Nobody takes a curious look around.

"Though if he hasn't up by now... Bah! Fine~ Let's head back there. Though the next time we come back to port, I am so looking into the repose. It sounds just lovely."

The ebony-skinned tiefling makes one last side-trip to pick up his earnings before following along after the others. Even if doing meant having to do a bit of jogging to manage it. Although, there was no way of keeping up with Tab if the Khaj--ca--Tabaxi really decided to let out. 

(I'm finally back from my vacation!)

The party heads back toward the Thundering Lizard, and...(13) literally nothing happens. You come back to see the impatient Gynugri sitting at the bar, quietly sipping an ale.

"I had a fruitful conversation with the merchant prince Wakanga O'Tamu and learned a lot of things regarding Chult, from its temples, the other merchant princes, and which trade they dabble in.

He advised that we should go visit the nearby temple of Savras, the deity of divination, and ask help from its clergy to find the Soulmonger's location.

He also told me we should not trust the merchant prince Talro'a for he is driven by greed.

He also gave us a side task of finding an amulet and a shield guardian written on the journal he had given to me. He also kindly placed on our map the location where we could likely find it. He told me the rewards are great if we manage to fulfill his task."

The goblin drops from his seat and goes towards his companions.

"So, any luck on finding our druid guide for tomorrow's expedition?"

"None, I'm afraid, though that bit of business wasn't keen on our minds. At my suggestion, we went looking into the arena for some potential 'team building' exercises. Only for most to wind-up losing a bit of gold."

Nobody chuckles and grins wickedly over to Gene.

"I did collect some potential side work prior that aught to fetch more than just a few shards if our cards are played well. But of guides, I suspect at this point that we'll either have to look into the house of repose, those temples, or even the prince responsible for managing them all."

Nobody eyes narrows at the goblin.

"Though last /I/ check, the druid was no guarantee anyhow."

He holds the look only for a second more before clapping his hands and present a big smile.

"Either way, let's get ourselves a drink then check out this temple of yours next. For as I said, they might just be able to divine we're looking for."

"If there's enough daylight outside, I think we could do that."

Gynugri replies back to Nobody as he waits for them to finish their drinks.

"If there's still spare time after we divine the Soulmonger's location, perhaps we can find our guide at the other tavern. Then tomorrow morning, we return back to the Harbormaster's office and split the bounty with Captain Ortimay before we prepare and explore the jungles of Chult.

From the looks of it, we have quite a schedule."

THERE ISN'T MUCH TIME LEFT IN THE DAY, AND THE LIGHT IS FADING FAST. YOU WOULD PROBABLY HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO DO ONE MORE THING BEFORE IT'S TOO DARK.

"Well then... I suppose we have a one last place to visit today Nobody."

Gynugri stands next to the door as he look outside for the disappearing daylight.

"I've seen Port Nyanzaru more or less and with my knowledge of city streets, I can lead us to the temple of Savras in a jiffy.

There are also other temples too if you want to visit them. A boxy temple dedicated for Gond, the god of crafts and smithwork. A temple of Sune sitting at the rocky outcrops, the goddess of beauty. Lastly at the heart of the slums, there's a large temple for Tymora, the goddess of Fortune.

I'm not fond of gods and goddesses but that doesn't mean I won't respect your beliefs. I could point you where you want to go."

The goblin waits for the other three on what they would do for the evening in case they need directions.