As the group of them was moving around at the settlement's street, a few people looked at the group curiously. Warrior women, half-orcs, and strangers were all rare enough based on the looks, and brief whispers of the townsfolk, but none of them were looking at them poorly at the time. In fact, a few had began casting quite the curious looks at their way, both men and women at that.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the Rashaan. I am the mayor here, though I tend to just give the final vote on decisions. One of my duties and rights is greeting newcomers though, especially impressive ones. I have already heard about the skirmish at the beach. Impressive, most people dont take a chance with fighting those monsters, but you stood your ground admirably. I apologise for the quick run by the folks earlier, but there is not a single family here that hasn't lost someone to this island already." The person speaking up was a woman, her face a bit wrinkled and her hair lightly gray, but her voice was calm and her pose relaxed yet dignified.<br/><br/>"I am Elisia, and if you need it, a willing host for you to stay with for a couple of days. We dont have free homes available as it is, but people here may take in some people, and since I have the town hall at my disposal, it has space for some people to rest at in the meanwhile. I'm afraid we're lacking an actual inn."