<span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Gilded Falcon</strong></span><br/><br/><em>As the outsiders and Sarah were escorted or made their way into the tavern. They could count approximately ten or so men trying to look official. Obviously most of them were not full time deputies, but they were reasonably armed for a wine community. Inside the tavern as they were seated they would find Jacob and elsabeth sitting by the bar. Obviously they were silent...more than likely they had been questioned.<br/><br/>Standing at the edge of the room was a half armored amazonian looking woman. Tall, muscular, and with armor that accented her body but also served some practical value. Her black hair dropped as neatly as her armor and weapons were polished. </em><br/><br/>"The bridge to the main exit of the valley was half burned down last night. we're missing a handful of citizens and we have armed strangers involved somehow", the woman said pacing acrossed the room, openly suspicious and irritated. "my valley is a quiet and peaceful place. i want answers so I can return the status quo. So we'll start simple: names, business, what you know about the bridge, and where you are staying. If I don't hear this information...then we'll start off with some incarceration, fines, community service...and go from there". The woman said addressing each member of the outside bands.  The Party could see that Vlad was waiting at the door. He watched the woman somewhat suspect, but not yet answering her demands.<br/><br/>"Am I clear", The sherriff half bellowed," Should we start with you Sist Sarah", the woman said. The desire to brandish her greatsword seemed all too appealing. She turned to Marcus's bedmates,"or how about your orc friend?  The tavern keeper says he's not afaid to loosen his tongue. Where is he? Still sleeping off the wine and lassees, and what of the Devil Spurred", she asked with contempt. "I have all day, but no tthe patience to last", the warrior woman growled.<br/><br/>Sarah would remember that the Sherriff, Hershey, was a former amazon pirate. Irriaka had a few short dealings with her in the past few days, high strung was a light description of the woman. Marcus's bouty posters were all written by a Velstein, not a Sherriff.<br/><br/><br/>All could easily tell she was wereing a strange perfume though.<br/><br/><strong> DC 10 Knowledge Nature or Craft Alchemy, or 15 Survival check to identify the smell. </strong><br/><br/>(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Epxz92RJNSY/TW7nv4sacxI/AAAAAAAAF5E/YZR8ANAb28I/s1600/female-warrior-sword-courage-girl.jpg)