
Harry Brindle
Vice finds eights rounds of pistol ammunition. He returns with Harry Brindle to a modest looking shack near the middle of town.
"Thank you Master Vice. Come see my shop in the morning, I’ll give you a deal on anything you want."
Harry bids the gnome a good night and disappears into the home.

Virtue
Virtue smiles as she sips on a cup of tea.

Mother Jahanah
Mother Jahanah waves her hand dismissively,
"You and the Guardians seem to have a lot on your plate, Mr. Vice.", she says,
"But perhaps you know someone who could look into a missing relic of mine. I posted on the job board, but no one shown interest."

Leith
Leith exits the cart as Meepo speaks to him,
"I’m not the praying type, but maybe the mother will accommodate us for the night. I’d feel safer there than that cursed hotel.", Leith says as he gestures to the Salvation Hotel. He then agrees with Meepo and joins Vice, Virtue, Dubdub and Jahanah in the chapel.

William Windchaser
Dubdub joins Tryne in the street,
"I’ll assist you, young man.", the Druid says. He slowly picks up one of the unconscious men. A very large, black furred minotaur approacheds quickly, his hooves clopping in the dusty street. He picks up the other under his left arm and grunts something about having a key. Together, the two begin walking toward the jailhouse.

Sheriff
Sheriff looks up at the still suspended Tarin, the back to Laulalith,
"Alright,", he says finally.
"Let’s go down there and have a conversation.with Mr. Ikar."
The lawforged begins to walk down Main Street toward Ikar’s hideout.
OOC:
Will it just be Sheriff and Laulalith going?