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Moonglimmer enters the tavern, frowns at the lushy dwarf, and tells Roger, "Your horse and wagon - and shrubs! - are out back." "Oh, and the brigand threatened to kill me," she states matter-of-factly as she slumps into a chair. "Nice people you do business with," she says with a smile to recently r...

Whilst everyone else is posturing, Moonglimmer will sneak out to verify that the horse and cart are, indeed, outback. Moonglimmer slips out the back quietly. She does indeed see a wagon and a draft horse attached to it. Also a riding horse is tied to a post nearby. It has a plain saddle and a bedro...

Whilst everyone else is posturing, Moonglimmer will sneak out to verify that the horse and cart are, indeed, outback.

"And what can you tell us, Mister Barkeep?" Moonglimmer asks, flashing a devilish grin at the cowering man behind the bar.

"I'm sore all over," Moonglimmer grumbles as she massages her bruises.

"i had forgotten humans can be as rowdy as a pack of goblins arguing over a rat bone. "

The elf glances at the unconscious assailants. "Should we wake them and ask them some pointed *thumps spear* questions?"

Moonglimmer immediately tends to Erwin's wounds.

Hearing Sigga bellow inside the shack, Moonglimmer winces and looks at Flick.

"Man-child, you have started a mess of trouble now."

she grips her spear and looks to her friends to take the lead.

Moonglimmer interjects, "Do you still have the coin paid for the stolen goods boy?"

"if so, hand it over quick. "

Moonglimmer is conflicted. Is it right and honorable to allow Roger to stone young Frick? Frick is on the path to Chaos, to be sure. Perhaps a good thumping will right the boy to the path of Order? Or not. Let it be on Roger's knotted head to decide. The onlookers in the shack concern the e!f more. ...

"We would like his cart and horse back," Moonglimmer demands gently, barely suppressing a chuckle. " Now. " The elf-maid tries to invoke all the matronly presence she witnessed during her time in Rumpstone and directs her gaze firmly on the boy named Frick, the likely ringleader of these little scam...