Sadly, the two shots were not exactly quiet, but not ear shatteringly loud. But the locals knew he was here now, and likely wanted him to come over for dinner. As the main course. He did do a quick check for any equipment that seemed useful or interesting, though what a tiny gremlin would have was beyond him. Once done with the search, he retreated back the way he had come, before heading west and then north, figuring he might as well start thinning them out now, though he would probably be using his rapier more to conserve what ammo he could.<br/><br/>perception 15 (+9)<br/>stealth 12 (+10)