<strong><em>((Just lettin you know...Vlad was at the doorway....I thought I infered that he walked off))</em></strong><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">The Gilded Falcon</span></strong><br/><br/>The Sherriff turned to the gunslinger briefly as Valerianna gave her retort and demands. The Sherriff kept a hard face. Though an experienced adventurer could tell she was unable to size up the half devil. Likely because of her heritage, and secondly because she had no idea what those weapons were. The Sherriff as quick to temper as she was, did not seem to be the type to start a fight without understanding the risks.<br/><br/>As Irriakka called the Sherriff to her own suspicion, both women could see that the woman was momentarily shaken. There was an odd look of angered confusion. The elf had lived long enough toknow some of amazon society. Strong women, or confident unarmed women were feared by amazons. As they often were priestesses or amazonian sorceresses, and the average amazon was not skilled in that sort of thing. It'd be easy to infer that as a quiet and confidant woman, the elf could let the woman's preconceptions confuse and debase the Sherriff.<br/><br/>Tara took this moment to slip out...unfortunately as Sister Sara, she had the reputation of being meek and shy. Mostly a ruse so Father Corvin could keep her hidden in his chambers or close. Though some of the older villagers had similar suspicions to Sara's oddly timed visits.<br/><br/>"My words don't change in meaning or weight", she said. a strong tone held her voice up, but she was not nearly as loud. turning quickly. The women and innkeeper could see a subtle shift in the woman.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Outside the Tavern</span></strong><br/><br/>Tara would see Vlad on horseback riding out of town up toward Duke Velstein's Manor. He was not in great haste. Though he moved with deliberation.<br/><br/>She heard stomping comming out the tavern. The "deputies" had paid no mind to Sara. She was fairly well liked. The Sherriff gave Tara a knowing glare, rounded up the excess few deputies, and headed toward the Temple.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">The forest </span></strong><br/><br/>As marcus would carry back the dog, he'd find scraps of clothing and mangled remains of a gnome man, the driver. around the kill site he found evidence of the larger lycan, but it went cold 20 yards headed east.<br/><br/>He may have found something worth sharing with that Knight or Nun...she seemed to know about this town and who to talk to...<br/><br/><strong>So you have some options given the bar. Marcus has discovered a direction and evidence of the encounter last night. The sherriff want Grayson's head, and there's a lot of wolfsbane about. If further news...yes the sherriff is a bitch.</strong>