Glancing around at the small band of refugees, Torch heard her name spoken more than once, but she hesitated at accepting the responsibility of Sheriff. She knew from past experience that responsibility often made one a target from the very people one was sworn to protect. Still, it was clear someone needed to take charge before they hoped to survive the night.<br/><br/>The question was....who?<br/><br/>Squaring her shoulders, Torch nodded towards a tall figure. "In my opinion,<strong>Remiel</strong>would make a fine Sheriff."