Chapter Three - Return to the Mournland

Virtue smiles weakly, "Thanks, Partner. I’m thirsty. Any chance I could get some water?"

Mother Jahanah does her best to smooth out her robes as she stands up. "While Sheriff and I do not always see eye to eye, we both have Salvation Outpost’s best interests at heart.", the cleric says to Laulalith, "His integrity is beyond reproach. However, no matter what Ikar’s crew has done, Sheriff would never condone flat out murder. He would want them brought to justice.", the last said with a side eye toward 37.

Outside the Temple, Tryne and Torhak sit with the cart. Leith remains resting inside the cabin. As if 37 spoke it into existence, the artificer notices an orange flickering light begin to rise behind him.

One of the townsfolk yells, "FIRE!!"

As the khoravar turns, he sees that Kalli’s house has been set on fire.

Mother Jahanah nods, "You seem rather certain Ms. Alran is not home.", she says. "Yes, the town does have a fire brigade and no one in this town would judge a salvager that protects their gains."