Isk chuckles at the discussion of manners as he continues to eat the wonderful food. 

When the glasses of whiskey arrives at the table, a look of pure joy washes over him.  He stops eating, gently lifts the glass and swirls it before taking a deep inhale of the rim.  "Oh, yes, it has been a while."  He takes another smell and closes his eyes, a wide smile splitting across his face, before taking a drink, "Wonderful, just wonderful.  A strong oak note in that, you guys getting oak too?"

He laughs and cheers along with Jack's song.  After the tale is through, he taps the whiskey glass, casting Light on it, then raises it up saying, "To new friends, and fine drink."

Froskan shakes his head and shrugs at Isk.  "Can't say I'm much of a connoisseur.  I just enjoy drinking it.  I couldn't tell you what flavors I was tasting if my life depended on it.'

He raises his own glass at Isk's toast and echoes, "Friends"

(I assume the rest of the evening is spent enjoying being minor celebrities. If you have something else in mind, I will rewind time to make it happen.)

After the meal and a hefty amount of drinks, your party stumbles your way to the stairs to your rooms. You pass Handy, the goliath night manager. You have to strain to hear his soft voice, but he had a few messages for your group.

• The tailors remind you that your fitted clothes can be picked up during normal store hours.
• Noam (of the Watchful Guild) asks your group to stop by. He has the reward for rescuing the prisoners and for the information. He also has a task he would like to hire your group for, if you are free the day after tomorrow.
• The dwarf shop for adventurers will be ready during store hours to pay the rest of their fee. (Theren got a hand crossbow as the initial payment.)

Your sleep is peaceful (long rest). Iskander no longer has exhaustion.

Morning of the 28th of Autumn Thirdmoon

Your group has a hot breakfast and coffee. It is almost time for the town shops to open. (Let me know what you'd like to do for the day. From your present location, going west: tailors, Watchful Guild, dwarf shop. If you have additional plans, speak up.)

Trimyrai: (to the party) "Morning everyone, perhaps now would be a good time to discuss our plans for the day and the future in general."

"Might as well start off by running by the tailors to get our outfits.  Some people seemed mighty worried about those."  He peers at the ones in question.  "Then maybe we can get changed into those and head over to see Noam.

Trimyrai: (to the party) "That seems good to me."

“Shouldn’t we get our stuff from the dwarf first?”

"Morning, everyone." Reverie greets and then looks at Jack with the humming of thought. "We can go to the tailors first. For the dwarf, we can go there after the watchful guild would give us the rewards."

Trimyrai: (to the party) "It makes the most sense to do it in that order since that's how close they are from here."

"I am glad someone agrees on my opinion." Reverie chuckles.

Your group goes across the street to the tailors. They make the final fittings for four of you. While not fancy, these traveling clothes are well made, durable and stylish. (I am adding the clothes to your inventory.)

They are a bit vexed at Iskander replacing Theren. But since the clothes were pre-paid, they make the alterations. (Theren is 2 inches taller, with an elf's thin build.) It takes more time, but the clothes are made to fit Iskander. (Not as well as the others in the party, but good enough. I'm also having Iskander buy a set of common clothes while he is there, because he needs to replace the equipment lost when his ship was attacked. Trimyrai can also use a set of common clothes.)

It is almost 11am. The party can decide whether to go to the WGuild or the dwarf shop next.

Trimyrai: (to the party) "I probably should have mentioned it earlier, but before we go out adventuring i would like to buy some more arrows. So we could add that onto the to do list, if its not too much trouble."

(Trim will be able to buy arrows at the dwarf weapon & armor shop, now that the shopkeeper is resupplied with metal ore and hardwoods.

He has 82 arrows. Is he that worried about restocking arrows?)

(its better to be safe and not run out of arrows than be sorry. i can't predict where the story will take us. if for whatever story reason we are away from civilization i'm gonna have to reply on my supply. but to answer your question no trim is not worried.)

"These are fine clothes indeed, and I needed a new set after mine were ruined.  What is the occasion?" Isk asks as he eyes the new duds.  

“No occasion. Just is good to have traveling clothes.

I think we should go to the guild, and see what they have for us. Ah, I loved the sea. Been a while. Then, we go get something depending on the task from the dwarf.”

Isk nods, feeling better than he's felt in days, and says, "Sounds great to me.  My kit is a little light these days..."

Your group heads to the Watchful Guild building next. Noam (the gnome) is still more interested in his paperwork than in dealing with freelance adventurers, but he is more polite than the last visit. He offers tea or water to drink, if you would like, and asks you to sit around a small meeting table in the next room.

"The town leaders extend their thanks again. In addition to the week at the inn called the Portly Warthog, they offer this reward for getting back some of the missing people and gaining valuable information." He carefully arranges 20 stacks of various coins, and some gemstones, counts a second time, then divides them five ways and pushes them to each of you. (I have added the following to everyone's inventory: 10 PP, 10 GP, 10 EP, 10 SP, and a 100 gp gem.)

"If you are at full strength, there is a job request that needs to be done tomorrow the 29th, so that it is completed before the 30th. In the wealthy (north) part of the town, there is a parcel of land belonging to an elf researcher. His extended family have not heard from him in many weeks, and have declared him dead. They sent some inspectors to the house, but they entered and never came out. A second group was sent in, with some adventurer guards, but they were forced to run away when they were attacked by a..." (checks a parchment) "... Helmed Horror, an animated suit of armor.

"They would like the house cleared of all threats (if there is more than just that suit of armor), as they hope to sell the property during the festival. Hence the rush. If you are successful, they offer a magic item, a Wand of the War Mage, very useful for spell-casting adventurers."

"Can I tell the requesters that you will take this job?"

Jack thanks him for the tea and money. Hearing of a Helmed Horror, but not knowing what it is, he stands up. “i enjoy a Challenge! What do ye say, guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Froskan agrees.  "We should be able to handle a suit of armor.  Wonder how it came to be animated and in that house..."