"You're<em>really</em>new here, aren't you? The adventurers up there," the elf tailor gestured with her head in the direction of the castle, "magiced up a couple of metal men to be the law around here, one's the sheriff, the other's the deputy. They're... not really very good at their jobs, you're more likely to get pounded than you are to get fined or anything.<br/><br/>None of these men are Kline. There... yes, there must be other entrances. They use them to come and go, but no, they haven't told us where. They probably feared that if we knew their secrets, some band of brutes would come in and smash up our shop." She glared, leaving little ambiguity as to which band of brutes she meant.