Brogg speaks his mind:
Ok, Dave, Fist of Odin, calm down. We hear you.
I think that we ought to blow the roof off of this whole owlbear scam. The whole thing stinks. In the name of Grisbane, Greg Vrill should answer for those two guards back there.
However, I still suggest that we take care of the essence of the griffon, Dave, Fist of Odin.
I also recall that we missed a door back in the Depths. What more, we blew past a small chest in the first room, being obsessed with the door trapped with a poison needle.
I say that we do these things in the following order: Wash Dave, confront Vrill, Descend back into the Depths, and then find this magic mace.
With the blessings of Grisbane, so it shall be done.