The crowd surges forward, around their (current, likely temporary) leader Zemoc, and the others in the party follow suit.  A (slightly starry-eyed) Meredith trotting along after Zemoc, Ironbeard with his warhammer drawn, and Leyra, who follows along after giving a command to her wolf.<br/><br/>The four men panic upon seeing a wolf, a mob, and a dwarf with a warhammer after them, dropping the bags of flour.  Two of them high-tail it away empty-handed, and the other two cower in terror.<br/><br/>(OOC: apologies to Leyra for taking command of her character for the moment)