The Innkeeper seems less than reassured by the promise that she's here to help, and she suspects that the coin he might find on the bandits isn't going to cover the cost of redecorating the Inn, even without the problems of finding all the materials and labour at this time.<br/><br/>As she stands out in the street, she calls upon her deity and waits for the knowledge she can grant her servants. But nothing comes...<br/><br/>With a town this small, there's no way the bandits would have been outside the spell's area of effect. It seems they left town. As if to confirm this, the boy from the gate comes rushing down the street to join the crowd standing around her at a distance whispering. A few words with the townsfolk, and he seems to grasp what happened.<br/><br/>"She killed the Shigemori?" he asks, hero-worship now joining teenage lust as he turns to look on her again. "Two ran past us at the gate, I was sent to see what happened... They'll go to Shigemori himself, he'll be back with the rest of his men!"