The grey cloaked man unsteadily gets on his feet, and he clutches his head in pain, the flat of the man's blade hurt, which wasn't very surprising; thr grey cloaked man turned towards the platform he had built earlier.
The stranger wasn't there, and his weapon was also missing, the grey cloaked man checked his belongings, and he found that nothing was missing, except for his ring.
And so he turned to face the rest of the group and said.
"Right, so does anyone have access to an ample amount of precious metal, a jeweler who won't ask too many questions, a rock, a shot glass filled with human blood and the tears of an extradimensional creature? Because somebody took my ring from me".