Jozan furtively looks around the street to make certain no one is listening and then in a quiet conspiratorial tone he whispers:
Don’t tell anyone, I told you this but that new cleric of Pelor, Nate, that arrived yesterday nearly got himself and the two women with him, an elf named Chelly and a spellcaster named Breezie, killed today. They were going to explore the Sunless Citadel but my understanding is that they didn’t even make it to the old ruins. They were scared off by a couple of little rats that bit them along the route. So much for the vaunted promising one that High Priest Forgrim sent to aid High Priestess Nackle. I am a much better cleric then this pathetic loser.