Aanbo sees that Hulbar does indeed have a metallic green spiral on a chain around his neck, which dangles out from under his armor in the awkward pose of his collapsed, slightly snoring body.
"I've had worse beatings," Alan responds to Chase, grinning, "...but not many." Then he gets serious again. "Thank you for your aid," Alan says, looking at each of the four of you in turn: Aanbo, Chase, the elf, and Ramne. He sheathes his sword, picks up the lantern, and begins to walk north. "I guess I'll tell them...something. Maybe that another troglodyte attacked, or some kind of illusion...?" He pauses, looks back, and adds "Merikka watch over each of you!" before taking the light away with him.
The elf, who had started to take the dwarves' weapons, saw what Aanbo was doing with Grover and stops, confused. "You choose to leave them armed to fight again?" He exchanges a look with Ramne and then nods. "Very well. I leave you now. Look to find me at the Mayor's Office in the daylight. Fare well until then." He steps back and disappears from Chase's view as the lantern light recedes. Aanbo sees him run lightly south, retrieve the arrows that missed, and then turn left (east) at the intersection.
Ramne looks forlorn, half-seen in the starlight. "I keep hoping to wake from this nightmare," He looks at you, eyes glittering with their own light. "But it keeps getting worse. <sigh> I am glad that you are here, and I thank you for not killing this buffoon, though he was trying to kill you. I have to believe that there's a way to restore our people to sanity again." He bends down, and Whiskers scampers south and up his outstretched arm. He straightens and nods at the Dungeon Busters. "May you find the rest of your group well and...unchanged. We'll meet again." With this, he pulls the hood of his cloak up and disappears.
Aanbo and Chase have retrieved all the weapons that were confiscated earlier, and Chase has a new weapon (the +1 magic spear) besides. Aanbo has made sure that the Constable looks like he fell in a fight with his sword and shield in his hand, and the two dwarves are sleeping with their blades and shields in their hands, too. There's plenty of blood in the roadway. Is there anything else you want to do before making your way to the Golden Grain Inn's barn?