Perception: 17

As you sit up you notice that your beltpouch is missing.

The two men in front of me rolling on the floor? I cast sleep: 

19

Since they are rolling together they'll be in a 20 of each other so hopefully i can put them asleep and take back my money

(god that was a poor roll!)

The two old men and a nearby gnome fall asleep.

I take back my gold from the man who currently has it making sure I can be seen and not accused of stealing. I turn to companions slightly flustered "Sorry about that... So it seems Dar is the last guild member. What do you think our best plan of action is? Also perhaps we should go before those two wake up..."

As Theodore is about to leave, you spot the familiar sight of your coin pouch; sitting in Victor's other hand.

Edit: (I thought you took back your gold coin at first, you likely meant the pouch.  Ignore the above post if that is what you meant.)

"maybe not the best solution but at least no one was hurt" Urselles turns to Theo "I'm not really sure, I was thinking of founding a church to raise money but" Urselles put her finger over her mouth and thought a minute "that would take a lot of time"

Boabby speaks up.  "We don't need a church, already have one of them. Praise Chauntea."

Does Urselles know of this deity 

Croak has been hanging outside the bar since being kicked out, leaning on his pack. No where to really go, he's waiting for his new goblin friend to exit the establishment.

Urselles likely knows the deity since it is another Nature Goddess, though one more known for harvest.

Croak notices that most villagers avoid coming near him.

"another goddess of nature, I will have to check that place out, come on wizard lets leave" Urselles exits the tavern and waves at Croak

Shalech sees that the wizard Han seems to be stuck, lost in thought, or maybe just lost.

Croak, as you stand against the tavern, you look around the area.  Across the street is a large two story wooden building, with no windows on the first floor and a wire metal door.  Attached to the tavern is a stable, occupied by several horses.  A large bridge crosses the river at the road; the water flowing strongly by.  A couple of shops sit at the intersection.

The afternoon sun starts descending towards the horizon.

Outside the tavern in the sunlight, Croak draws some hushed attention. Standing at almost 7ft tall and weighing in at an athletic 240lb, this being closely resembles an orc but his softened features and refined mannerisms give proof of his half-breed heritage. A bit embarrassed over the incident with Dar, Croak is happy to see Urselles leave the bar and joins her company.

"alright so, are first order of business is talk with the local church, I'm hoping they'll accept us because of are cause and the fact that my goddess is one of nature, like there's"

Urselles, you have no idea where the church is.  

Croak, based on the rumors you've heard about Joran finding Orc trails near town, and the way that the town's people react while passing by, you can tell that the average citizen fears Orcs.

Theodore, as you step outside you see the large Half-Orc waiting, citizens avoid coming near him.

Shalech, the cat rubs against Han's leg, and he blinks his eyes and bends over to pet it before starting to pick up books; placing them into a haphazard pile.

Shalech clears his throat to get Han's attention. "You were saying there's necromancy in my scars? You have a book for that?"