Lojhan gestures wildly to Iormel
Even the impolight don't deserve to die, come with us. We will try to protect you. I'm Lojhan by the way, master of healing.
"Who are you calling impolite, Mister Lojhan? It is not a crime to expect decent service when I am paying for it. In fact, it should be a crime not to serve me."
"Now get out or you'll be squashed to nothing."
"Oh, very well. I suppose I should not be surprised that this old barn of an inn is about to collapse. Lead the way, Mister Lojhan. I am not far behind."
The company rushes outside where they are joined by a number of other villagers. You all immediately notice a huge plume of dust rising from the northeast.
It isn't long before one simpleton cries out the obvious. "Uhhh . . . The Witch Tower has fallen! Shall we go check it out?"
"Witch way?" Bungo emits his usual chuckle before addressing the group.
"Quickly boys, and you there......townsman. Let us investigate."