“Hmm, we can certainly come to an arrangement. Have you seen our friends?” 

IVolyn describes their employer  and their missing companion, directing her words to the less gold-seeking, most amiable and subservient goblin stating, “You seem like you have the most leadership experience.”

While the goblins argue, Alberich goes to retrieve his gear and begins putting it back on. After sliding his warhammer into the sheath on his belt and retrieving his shield and pack he begins rummaging around for the human prisoner's gear, shouting over the goblins "Hey Sildar! What did they do with your gear?"

“Lorskan seems to have disappeared after we entered the cave. Where did they take Grundren?”

As the goblins bicker, Ivolyn is forced to engage them before she hears Sildar’s answer. She attempts to Charm Person the more aggressive one near Umbutu. 

"Bugbear. Boss? You here that New Goblin Boss you have some competition already."  In a lower voice so only the party can hear. "I don't like the sound of sharing a cave with a bugbear. We should deal with that or get out while we can."

“What is your name?” Ivolyn asks of her appointed goblin leader. “Come, gather about,” she calls to the other goblins.

”It is not true that you serve a  bugbear and a black spider is it?!” Ivolyn asks with whispered disbelief with a glance of incredulity toward Sildar. “Goblins are such a proud and noble race,” Ivolyn places a hand on her chest as if the idea is simply a shock to her. 

Taking in the squabbling of the goblins and the interrogation led by Ivolyn and Albrich, Grimbeard notices the goblin nearest to him is gone. He announces to the party, "One of the goblins got away. I'm not sure we want to stay in this one place much longer".

Alberich mutters something about rude about peace with goblins under his breath before speaking up to everyone. "We need to deal with the bugbear, if there is one. Can't let that be organizing the goblins so close to the Triboar trail and Phandalin."

Ivolyn feels the push of time from Grimbeard and Alberich, so she rushes speaking to the goblins. “Where is the black spider?”

Afterward she speaks under her breath to Grimbeard and Alberich. “I’m quite hurt, but I’ll take your lead. Let’s go quickly.”

To the charmed goblin she asks him to keep an eye on the one above - “I don’t trust him.”

Alberich leans close to Ivolyn and whispers "Then let's make for Phandalin, it can't be too far. Then we can rest and maybe come back. We're all a beat up after this and a rest would do us well"

To Alberich Ivolyn asks, “Phandalin-Is that where the spider and Grundren is?”

Umbutu listens to the exchange intently, allowing his companions to conduct the questioning. "How many days' travel is it from here to Cragmaw Castle? " He inquires abruptly, his feet itching to return to the road.

Alberich eyes narrows at the goblin and his grip tightens on his warhammer. "Goblins are used to running away from dwarves is why."