On my way here, I noticed that the leader of the Snickerclaw, a particularly vicious gnoll named Giggleshiv, was chewing on what was once one of these Peacemantle fellows. I would imagine the skull of the foul beast would have some sentimental value to the friends and family of the men he's killed. I'm certain I can make a good profit on the deal. Bring it to me, and I will pay you more than it is worth to you or me.