Now recalling what Misha's armor looks like, Jill doubles her efforts in searching through the rubble.

Perception:18

While Jill looks, Misha will assist by moving heavy debris and other large rubble to make it easier for her to search. 

Jill retrieves Misha's armor, which somehow survived the consuming fire. It was forged on Acheron, after all, and no earthly fire can melt it.

Natsha's leather armor, unfortunately, did not survive the inferno. 

Grum finds the mayor struggling to build a shelter for his family. The rotund halfing, his face glistening with sweat, thanks Grum for the letter but does not immediately open it. 

Oni is unable to recover anything from the town hall, which has been burned to the ground.

Jill gives Misha's armor back to her. "This armor might be the only thing that's tougher than you are. Spent the night under a burning building and not a scratch. Poor Natasha is not so lucky. Her armor is all crushed and burnt. Maybe we can find some new armor for her or you can lend her your shield, because those pretty little booty shorts she has aren't going to offer much in protection. Not unless our enemies get too distracted to aim straight."

Misha gasped in pleasant surprise to see her armor. “I thought I had lost you!” She brushed it off and put it aside, looking for Tasha’s armor, but her and Jill found it - ruined. ”I am sorry, Sunflower.” Misha said sadly. She took a moment and put it on, and once again looked like a gold and red armored warrior of conquest. She thanked Jill for her help.

”Much honor to you, Jill for help. We find new armor for Tasha, ya? Not sure she could lift shield, plus she look adorable in shorts that barely cover her ass, no? Maybe caused me to miss a few times earlier?” she winks saucily at you, as if sharing a secret with you.

Grum leaves the mayor to his work and heads off in search of what might have been a blacksmith, reasoning that metal objects are the most likely to have survived the fire. 

Looking for any weapons or armour, or anything else useful like tools or a grappling hook.

Investigation: 23

Jill turns to Natasha. "Can you lift a shield, cherie? If you can, then one of us can lend you ours, so that you can have something between you and your enemies while we work to get you a new suit of armor."

Oni is gonna find Kelric and pull him aside to talk to him. ”I know we only met a couple days ago, but I think we are the most alike of anyone in this group. Can I trust you with something?”

Whatever the response I want to Insight check: 8

((Rolling like garbage today))

“Eef you ken leeft shield, you can use eet. I can swing hammer two handed for extra punishment!” Misha hands Tasha her shield to see if you can hold it.

”Ach! Misha so stupid! Need both hands to shoot arrow..!” With a loud *PAP*, she smacks her forehead and lowers her arm. “Is ok, Flower, I will protect you, ya?”

"If you want me to keep your secret I can do that, If you don't trust me I can share one of mine as well." 

Oni smiles at Kelric, feeling confident we both have things to hide. ”No need for that,” Oni says as he pulls out his wanted poster and shows Kelric, ”can you tear these down if you see them? I’ll do my best to do the same. I don’t think the party needs to know of this so if you can keep this between us I would appreciate it. Trust me when I say I can disappear as well as you can, so don’t make me regret trusting you,” and Oni puts away the poster.

"Alright then I'll do my best to take any I see down."  Kelric will move into town and help scavenge anything helping townsfolk look for personal belongings, also making sure to take down any posters he finds

Investigation:2

”Thank you friend,” and Oni will walk to the outskirts of the town and look at the surrounding area. ((What kind of environment are we in? Is it like a hill/grassland landscape?))

Natasha was disheartened at her charred up leathers, but the frown that had appeared on her face was quick to turn into a shy smile as she watched the blood hunter and paladin talk about giving her a shield. I'm a ranger... I need two hands... It was the thought that counted, right? Her smile grew bigger once Misha made the realization herself. "You're not stupid, Misha, it's okay! I'll be fine, really. Thank you both," She tugs lightly on her shorts, trying to bring them down a bit to try and cover her behind. "I'm sure I'll find replacements soon enough, but I would appreciate your protection in the meantime..." She drops her voice to that of a whisper, just enough so Misha could hear her. "Do you mind finding me something I can wrap around my waist? Or, um, standing behind me to, you know, deter lingering eyes?"

For the first time in a long time, Misha’s cheeks flushed a bit, and she bit her lower lip. Ach, Sunflower. I give you something to wrap waist around, pretty please. But, must focus. Her shorts so high. Breathe. 

“Yes!” her voice squeaked, then she cleared her throat. “I will stand behind you, gladly. Protect you! No lingering eyeballs!”

Grum, the blacksmith's was situated in the lower district and was one of the first buildings to fall to the fire. All that remains is twisted metal.

Oni and Kelric, it is extremely unlikely that any posters survived the fire. You have nothing to fear.

Jill re-gathers the group together. "It seems that we have done all we can here. Rebuilding this village will take years and as kind as these people have been to us, I am not one who settles down in a spot for too long and from our brief time together, I feel safe saying that none of you are either. I believe that it is time for us to depart. If any of you has a destination in mind, we could go there. Or we could just head out in a random direction and see what the gods have in store."

((I intended to imply to keep an eye out for posters in neighboring towns, not particularly this one but it’s good to know)) After surveying the land Oni will head towards the Inn and try to find the rest of his party.

((If Oni manages to catch the tail end of the ladies’ conversation he will say this, if not ignore my post)) Hearing Natasha ask for something to wear, Oni will take off his cloak and present it to Natasha for her to wear. It’s odd watching Oni do this, because he takes off his cloak, but he still has a cloak on due to the Disguise Self spell so it looks like he pulls a cloak out of thin air. ”If you’d like you can use this, I don’t need it right now.” If anyone is looking at the cloak, it has a small symbol on the front. The symbol is a black disk encircled by a purple border.

Misha sees what Oni is doing, her armor clanking and heavy, she raises her hammer to Oni's chin, stepping between them like a wall of steel.

"What are you doing, strange one?" she asks, with a stern look on her face, she looks down at the cloak. "What is this symbol?"

Oni looks to Misha curiously, ”do you speak common? She asked for something to wear, this is what I have. You might gawk at her like a child but I am allowing her decency while she is in public. The symbol is of my religion, it holds no magical power. Now put your hammer down before someone gets hurt.”