Ella's appreciation for the small giant increased the more it spoke. It seemed to know its place in the complex net of predatory relationships that characterized this underground metropolis. And so the elf considered the advice to be quite good, even if it meant that her party had just lost a considerable amount of time coming down here for no apparent benefit. 'We've obtained some information', she thought, 'it's not nothing'.
Looking to her companions, she attempted to gauge their attitudes. Were they insulted by Gog's advice, or were they inclined to take it?
"Bringing Gog some beast man flesh to dine on might be a good thing to do... he might tell us more with his sizeable belly full."